Firestone Hot Springs chimes

Scarlett let out a hint of an amused smile when the younger one returned he hadn't been startled. The white lady bowed her head respectfully. "Excuse me for my accusations then," she returned. This would be a relaxing day. She didn't know this wolf across from her and rather not have him jump her in attack because she offended him. She never wished to even make him feel offended. Her white coat had been returned to its original color by now. Her curious red eyes watched the male. Eventually the male returned her his name. "Nice to meet you."

The female laid her head on the rock again when the male didn't show much interest, or at least she thought. She watched from the rock how the male tested the water with one paw. At his question she raised her head. "This is a hot spring," she returned. "Now to explain this you need to understand how the earth we live on works. I had a very wise elder once in my old pack. She told me about how the ground which we step on is actually one layer. Under it is a different one, and under that one another different one. All the way at the bottom there is a hot center that can melt through anything. Sometimes one of those layers have cracks, making the heat and gasses slowly creep to the surface. The gasses is the strong scent you can smell. Thanks to that heat of the center this shallow pool of water is warmed," she spoke in a gentle tone. She was used to give lessons to the youngsters of her pack.

A smile tugged on her lips. "It is really nice to warm yourself, and to have sore muscles get soothed thanks to the heat." Scarlett was going to stop talking now. She didn't want to come over as a know-it-all. Nature interested her so the female was always eager to learn more about the grounds they lived on.