Firestone Hot Springs I dodge your hammer

The boy made of shades had grown rapidly in the recent months. Though he was still lanky, an observant eye saw that some bulk held to his frame. He would not be a large wolf at the peak of the growth, but Yuda was quick on his feet and that was sufficient for him.

Eyes the shade that matched backdrop to the stars shifted here and there as the 8 month old male scanned for any possible threats that hid themselves, even among the open landscape both ahead and behind him. Yuda hugged the relaxed river as he came close to a place where his breaths felt harder to draw inward. He noted that the thick air was caused from gushes of water that burst into the air. Briefly thinking that the liquid must be sweltering to cause such thick steam, Yuda ignored what was to his left and continued on.