Firestone Hot Springs They all think I'm dead

Tempest turned as a familiar scent hit her. "Fitz!" she laughed, eyes shining, pain forgotten for a moment. She limped out of the pool and headed toward her pack mate, bumping into his side in a friendly way that made her shoulder burn. She gritted her teeth, then sat to the right of her former pack-mate. "What are you doing here?"

Unconsciously, she twisted slightly so her injury were hard to see. Her eyes clouded with pain for a brief moment, but quickly regained their sparkle.