Firestone Hot Springs bade bade deshon mein

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The winds swept across the plains before slipping effortlessly into the woods, slithering between the trees as they sought to envelop the aging Inuk. Torn from his slumbering state, he rose no longer than a handful of seconds after being awoken, a shiver creeping through his body. Grumbling incoherently, his front half lowered as he stretched his muscles, shaking his coat out directly after to further rid himself of sleep. As of late, he found himself waking more often to the chill in the air, as this year’s winter coat had grown in thinner than the last. It troubled him, more so than he would ever let on. No matter, he refused to admit his age, continuing on through life as if he was still the same, energetic adventurer from his youth—even though he definitely was not.

Walking through the woods, his body began to warm, the exercise helping to keep the cold at bay. Intent on continuing even beyond the borders, he slowed to a stop just beyond the wood’s grasp, turning to peer back into the darkness. Lingering there, he lifted his muzzle and let out a low howl, notifying the pack of his short journey. Normally, he would leave without notice, knowing that he wouldn’t stay away for any longer than a day or two. This time, however, he felt like mentioning his plans was necessary; although it hurt his pride to admit it, his legs had been giving him troubles as of late, joints worn with age. On the off chance that he was needed and could not make it back as easily as he once could, he wanted to ensure that someone knew he’d gone. Satisfied with his efforts, Kove turned thereafter and continued his walk across the flatlands.

It had taken longer than anticipated but, to his relief, the time spent wandering had not been futile. Crossing into the territory and passing by one of the many pools of water, he felt the difference in the air immediately, the warmth countering the cold. Despite the stench that lingered, he felt relaxed amidst the hot springs, though he dared not enter the waters; it was warm there, but a soaked coat elsewhere was sure to present any number of issues ranging from sickness to death. Settling down on his stomach, he remained at the edge of one of the pools, relieving his limbs of the weight they were forced to bear. Expecting to remain like that for a lengthy period of time, he was disappointed by the sound of nearing footfalls and the scent of a wolf in the air. With a deep sigh, Kove pushed himself back up to his feet, eyes trained on the figure in the distance. With a gruff woof, he announced his presence, uninterested in the idea of surprising the stranger.