Firestone Hot Springs watch it run in slow motion

I hope you feel better soon!

The yearling felt an inexplicable fury when "W" didn't answer her question. "What is your name?" she hissed through suddenly clenched teeth, glaring daggers at the wolf who was only trying to help her. Even as she asked, she stepped away, putting space between them. She was suddenly incredibly agitated.

Leave me alone! she found herself screaming internally. She shot "W" a final look of reproof before abruptly turning and loping away. She hoped the she-wolf wouldn't follow her. The thought caused her to hasten her step, though by the time Dauntless reached the edge of the strange, pungent swamp, the details of the entire counter had already begun to fuzz around the edges.

Exhaling, she turned from the edge of the hot springs and began to tread northwest, running roughly parallel to the winding river to her right.