Firestone Hot Springs how to feel the heat

"Goodbye," She spoke simply, it was strange to see him leave to abruptly, and with his departure Goldhawk seemed to have made up his mind on whether or not to enter the hot spring; that being a no.  Which she didn't mind, just more space for herself then. With Goldhawks invitation to speak of Cicero, she quickly took it. "What an odd thing he is." In truth she found the two both rather odd, the older male in a more charming sense, and Cicero in a more compelling one. 

"Where do you think he got all those scars?" It wasn't difficult to see them, all being rather obvious agaisnt his fur. Which the ebony girl envied, she only possessed one scar on her back leg, and it was almost always covered. She wanted to show it off, present it as an award that she had lived through something.