Firestone Hot Springs It was the wicked and wild wind

If Dante had spoken his thoughts, the white wolf would have seen the wisdom in them, and agreed that perhaps he was making a mistake. But it was true that he was patient, and that he was hardly ever critical of anything. He was also deeply fond of the druid, and believed that if it did not work out that he could always move on. He already had an alternative in mind for if this dragged on much longer. Of course, Luke was not known for his planning, and it was entirely possible that in one impulsive moment he may decide he had had enough. He was close to it.

"I can choose to follow someone else if I don't like their style," he mused with a grin. "But I'm optimistic. To a fault most times," he admitted.