Firestone Hot Springs suiryū

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Amekaze stared keenly, ready to decide one way or another regarding this strange female's presence. She did not make herself an easy read, which Ame could not fault her for. But, it did make it a touch more interesting. At times, yes.. she replied as her muzzle inclined subtly with the words, just to tread on the outer edges of true neutrality. Formally, she could hold no claim over these lands but the idea was pleasing to entertain -- hoarding the hot springs all to herself would be satisfying, yet as one sole existence, that could not be the case.

Usually I find myself alone here though.. Ame added after a brief pause which she had used to drift a few small pawsteps nearer to the water's edge, and consequentially, the tan-coated female. The warm steam dampened the tips of her furs already but she could pay it little mind; her focus was trained elsewhere, and there it ought to remain. I assume it is the reprieve that attracts you? Seeing fellow loners is.. unusual as well, she noted and maintained her stoic expression.