Firestone Hot Springs with a pocket full of gold

Kini loved herbs the older she got. Singing would always be her first love. But she was finding a deeper respect for her father's craft as she aged. 

Kini stared at the holes in the ground. Why were only some good to swim in. But her question was answered. well that's gross. Wolf soup. was her only thought.

Kini saw his hesitancy and with the pure chaos that was she moved boldly forward. One foot in front of the other. Dipped in then jumped. And made a soft little sigh if delight