Rosewater Oasis Sol

Juárez sinks his legs into the wet and feels the rush of cool water against his chest. Soto appeared nearby.

Refréscate. Tenemos mucho camino por recorrer.

The jaguar pushed deeper, feeling the water rise to his chin and flush through his exposed teeth. Snout submerged, he gazed at the rush of fish that passed with the current. Juárez pulled back, drizzling onto the surface of the water. The lizard had vanished from its sunbathing place. A few more laps to satisfy him before he stepped onto the bank and shook his coat.