Firestone Hot Springs This ain't no relaxing spa date.

Cyn nodded. She had been doing this a lot at the moment. She got out of the warm water and looked like what she had guessed she would look like. A wet rat. Thank goodness she wasn't actually that or else the smell would be disgusting. She liked being a wolf, and that was what she was. She was lucky not to be something else and want to be one of the most ferocious creatures on land.

When Cyn was relaxing her head would be full of thoughts. She didn't want to do that, but it would happen on its own. As strange as it was to say it was like her mind had a mind of its own. Just the thought of the saying she made up in her head made her chuckle under her breath. Hopefully nobody noticed the laugh.