Firestone Hot Springs There be many

Rhonen had watched the hunt with wide eyes. Had assisted where he could and with what informstion he could be given. And now here he stood with wide eyes watching all the wolves mill about. There were quite a few pups to meet and greet, but he was unsure if he wanted too. The handicap of his mouth bothered him.

So he explored a little, found himself near one of the springs. A paw dangling in it trying to decide if he wanted to continue into it. The smell was decidely bad. It smelled like all his siblings had chosen one spot to eek their bowels and it was rather disgusting. And yet the wind chill versus the warmth. He made a hmm noise.

@Baldr