Firestone Hot Springs he is risen

The girl did a foolish thing and actually reached her paw in to the pool; Firefly didn't know what to expect from her, or from the act of touching the water itself, but he recoiled as she withdrew her limb and half-expected it to have melted off of her body. Rather than wound her, the water merely steamed up and then dribbled off of her coat. No harm done, except she did mention that it was warm. That kind of made sense to him - but also it didn't because what.

He (as casually as he could) looked at the damp paw and sniffed at the air around it, studying the limb and the scent in the air; but it didn't smell any different from the noxious rotten egg scent. There was some wet dog mixed in now, but that was hardly comparable. Cadeau did not appear to be injured at all and went on to talk about Illidan, to which Firefly nodded.

We're -- from the same pack, he was going to say. —good friends.