Firestone Hot Springs Think like a proton - Stay positive

He reached his nose to her cheek, just before she brought herself back to the present, and she didn’t oppose it. She accepted it, a gesture of comfort, and kept her eyes locked onto his once more after he pulled back. All she could do was smile. He told her had a plan, he would backtrack to the mountains — She guessed these were the sunspires: “I wish you good luck. I spent a brief time on the Sunspires before I came to the flatlands. One of my friends lives up there. It’s quite the climb.” She commented, but when it was time to go, a sign of this by her wrinkly paw pads, she stepped outside of the hot spring, and so did he. Her fur dripped, soaked, but nothing a good couple of shakes couldn’t fix. Before she herself turned to leave, head back to one of the camps, she spoke once more, parting words: “Thank you for your company, Ryon. I hope to see you again.” 

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