Firestone Hot Springs baby, you're like lightning in a bottle

He looked sceptical when she suggested waiting for him, a moment later suggesting she come with him to Morningside. She brightened at the prospect, both at the thought of seeing another pack, and that he obviously liked her enough to have her tag along. Still, she supposed, if he hadn't liked her he never would have made the offer. Besides, warmth and a meal that wasn't rat or squirrel sounded very tempting. She dipped her head in quick agreement, eyes widening a little at his statement but saying, "I'll try not to."

Interest sparked in her gaze as the man mentioned another dog, assuming his brother to be the leader of the pack they were to head to now. Murdock drew himself from the pool, the sheepdog following in his footsteps. For a moment, she basked in the warmth of the pools, but with only a breath of wind the warmth was cruelly stolen from her, fading fast now. Her teeth gave an involuntary chatter before she clamped them together, piping up a moment later, "was a dog? what happened to her?" The sheepdog's enthusiasm had faltered a bit when she noted the was, concern lacing her feature now as she hurried to keep pace alongside Murdock, occasionally slipping a bit nearer in the hope that she might come in range of his body heat.