Firestone Hot Springs It was the wicked and wild wind

Indeed, there was something about heat that was naturally soothing, be it the sun on your back, or a companion at your side. The hot spring had a double effect for the blue-nosed wolf: heat and water, the latter alone was a comfort to him. He nodded in agreement.

"I'm Luke," he answered in turn with a smile. "I'm a pretty chill guy," he said. Mentally, he wanted to bite himself, for having allowed his composure to be undermined the way that he had. It was his nature to be sunny, but it had been his nature to be a sour beast, and he knew the latter was always a threat to return if he did not keep it caged. "But, I do find my thoughts a bit bothered as of late." He admitted. "Nothing a bath can't cure though," he winked, and stepped into the hot embrace of the spring. "Ahh," he said. "Better already."