Sleeping Dragon firesuite

@Sangilak

He wandered the newest land they found refuge in. He felt fuller than he had in weeks thanks to taking an ample share from the caches and the surroundings of the volcanic territory agreed with the mountain-dwelling wolf. Tatkret drew nearer to the bottom of the peak, making a slow amble towards the geyser field with mild interest. A spray of water erupted from the ground a distance away — a small and barely audible emission, though nevertheless impressive to the man.

His attention however was captured by a heaping of rocks that he happened to cross on his way to the field. The smell was enticing and repelling at the same time and, curious, Tatkret gave it a tentative lick, before withdrawing quickly with a snarl and a fierce look at the salty-tasting boulder.