Firestone Hot Springs Through the Mist

There wasn't a single soul on this earth that couldn't benefit from some form of a spa day. Sakai rolled from resting on his flank to now fully resting on his back, paws extending to the clear sky above. The rocky terrain offered some initially painful, and then relieving, pressure to work into his tense muscles as the wolf squirmed around. All the while, the hot springs that surrounded him offered a subtle coverage of mist that hung rather thick in the chilled air. On top of all of this, the male was lucky enough that his coat color pallet perfectly blended with the surrounding landscape: grey and dull.

This is so damn nice. The loner expressed his gratitude for the newly discovered land with a grunt of approval as he hoisted himself back to his paws, shaking free whatever debris had worked it's way into his pelt. Kai's dull eyes peered through the mist, first this way, then that way. No one else seemed to be here. Although he wasn't sure, as the thick stench of sulfur here would probably cover most scents, and it was best to be wary regardless. After all, he was new in town. Didn't want to tread on anyone's territory unwittingly.