Firestone Hot Springs communication is key

Charon hadn't often come to the hot springs, but he had very recently found out that they were actually good for laying in, and so he decided to pay them a visit today. It made Charon happy to see that the springs had not been touched by the storm overly much. The tornado must've circled around it, judging by the territories he had passed on his way here that had not been so lucky to survive.

When he approached his favourite hot spring, the eleven month old noticed that another was laying in it. Damn it, just his luck. Then he sharply turned his head when a pup some months younger than himself spoke up, asking in wonder why the wolf didn't burn.

With a haughty snort, Charon turned on wise-ass Naturalist mode and said: "Because it's not hot like fire or lightning, dummy! It's just warm." Charon grinned in an "oh, kids and their silly dumb-ass questions" manner, ignoring the fact that he had been in the adult ranks for only a couple of months himself. Then he looked back to his favourite hot spring and wondered if there'd be enough space for all of them; or at least, for him. Hopefully the other adult wouldn't mind him joining.