Firestone Hot Springs Let it go...

Setting: Late in the evening. Dark but not quite night.
Tagging: @Haoniyao
Note: Merc Thread (from here). This is quite late, my apologies! We can backdate this if you wish, just let me know! ^-^

Āzon groaned softly with relief as he slowly began to submerge his body into the waters, the uncomfortable itch that once plauged his messy pelt slowly disapearing. It was still water that he'd been touching, and these floods made Āzon sick of anything wet at this point, but it's balmy temperatures which soothed the brute's irritated skin made all the difference.

These hotsprings were a rare sight to see considering they are a first time discovery for Āzon — not that he could complain. It was about time he found a spot to relax in that wasn't mud infested. And so he closed his eyes and breathed slowly — in and out — a relaxed state of mind amplified only by the thick clouds of humidity which further enchanted the white wolf in an almost drunken state.