Firestone Hot Springs watch it run in slow motion

Wip had heard tell of sources of warm water in these parts, and she had been eagerly seeking them out ever since. It was not that she was not capable of withstanding the unending cold that these lands seemed to be pelting at her since her arrival; it was only that if there was the possibility of being absolutely warm…well that was a possibility that she could not pass up. Her nose told her she was near before her eyes did however. It quivered with the smelliness of the warm pools, and immediately she began to rethink this venture. Wip was slightly more vain than she cared to admit, and she wondered if being warm was worth being submerged in smelly waters.

Still, having knowledge of warm waters could be useful to her pack in the future, and so she pressed on. It wasn’t until she was fully visible herself to the other female that Wip was alerted to her. Her presence had been clouded by the smell of the pools she was currently submerged in. Wip lowered her head and tail slightly in a sign that she came in peace and approached the other slowly, with a calm countenance on her face. She nodded slightly, and pivoted her ears in part to ascertain if they were alone. Hello there, getting warm? The injuries of the other female were as of yet, obstructed to her view.