Firestone Hot Springs when the stars start falling

I just revised my original post.

The young she-wolf felt the chilly snow between her paws as she sat there. She remembered when Wapun Meadow was full of grass and beautiful wild flowers of various shades of spring colors. It was serene and calming. But so was the winter, with it's pure white snow blanketing the once green meadow. The she-wolf couldn't stand the cold any longer and decided to head over to the hot springs, unknowing that someone was already there.