Firestone Hot Springs Is it getting any better

As he came closer, Charon caught a whiff of Dante on the female and he felt the hairs in his neck rise. Just at that moment, the she-wolf jumped to her feet with surprising agility. She looked old and shambly, but quickly proved that she wasn't when she got to her feet. Instantly Charon looked around him, his vision concealed by the hot springs' misty damp hanging in the air, and he wondered if this was some sort of thing planned by Dante. It'd be crazy, but who knew what that idiot was capable of?

Tail curled up over Charon's back, the hairs along his neck and back rising tensely. His muscles tensed an adrenaline rushed through his body, suddenly ready for a fight. "If this is a fucking ambush, you can tell your coward-ass Alpha to come fight me man to man," he snarled through bared teeth. Ears flitted back and forth, almost as though he was waiting for wolves to pop out of everywhere like a bunch of ninjas and pummel him to the ground.