Firestone Hot Springs Tired mechanical heart beats till the song disappears.

a smirk was offered, and she padded forward, wordlessly moving to the closest pool and allowing the warmth to lap over her forelimbs. the mist coiled around her, like a living thing, enticing her to move a little further into the shallow pool, until the mist surrounded her and the warm water lapped at all four limbs.

she might have gone further, had a call not stilled her, given pause to her movements. her gaze turned to Cry as his own howl joined the other. question in her gaze, she quirked a brow at him, then turned toward the source of the call, wondering who might be at the other end.