Firestone Hot Springs a fox's tail

Autumn looked up to a voice, to a surprisingly familiar face. But this time it wasn't Caiaphas. It was the same grey fur green eyed lady from the Plateau who'd been trying to eat her or something. However, as Autumn listened to the lady talk to her, she saw no spark of recognition when her face turned to look at her. Now, unlike foxes, wolves widely varied, and Autumn recognized her immediatley. Yeah. Hey, don't eat me, bro. I still got a story for you before you kill me, Plateau girl. She said with a wink and a smile, although it was a smile that wavered nervously. If she hadn't already been sweating before in these hot springs, she sure was now.