Firestone Hot Springs Wicked dreams of leaving Tennessee

The large wolf reclined in one of the pools caught her eye only belatedly. All it took was one slip to send her careening into the water, and she didn't see the stranger until she'd splashed almost directly into him. A little yelp bubbled up from her, and she flailed in the water for several seconds before realizing that it was not, in fact, deep enough to drown in.

Sorry! She squeaked, scrambling to right herself. Her ears were hot.