Firestone Hot Springs oh, people can you hear me

definitely not trash :P

One icy blue orb opened as he heard movement, and saw a fiery-pelted girl playing in the pool, looking as though she relished the novelty of the heat. And why shouldn't she? It was cold and blustery today, and the springs provided much-needed relief.

He resisted a laugh as he saw her suddenly stare at him, looking thoroughly abashed. Instead, he flicked an ear and nodded as if to say, you're fine. Carry on.

She looked like the sun in the morning, bright and garish against the winter surroundings, such a contrast to his snowy pelt. Giving a rueful sigh as he realized she probably wasn't leaving him alone any time soon, he smiled weakly.

"Great stuff, isn't it?" Phocion said, pointing his nose toward the hot water.