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Camila Santiago

Following where Hadley led her in relative silence, save for the occasional sound of her hind paws slowly rustling the ground, Camila took in her new surroundings with an eager gaze. While she still didn't wholly trust Hadley at this point, it was definitely an unexpected step in the right direction to be following him wherever he led her. Camila guessed judging by their respective sizes that he might be stronger than she was if it came to a fight, but she was faster and armed. Besides, Hadley's submissive behavior towards her suggested that violence was not in his nature. In the end, she chose to trust him, having to start somewhere with friends in her new pack.


When they had arrived at the hot springs, despite Camila not knowing where they were headed, it didn't take the Prova long to be completely awed by the sight before her. She had never seen anything remotely like this in Spain, despite the hot temperatures. Entranced by the steam that was swirling around them, the first thing that Camila did was stretch out her fingers, twirling the heat in her hands and watching the air separate around her limb. An astonished and joyful grin spread across her face as she gradually became more adventurous, bi-coloured eyes fixating on the pool at her feet.


Stepping forward to take a closer look, her face was drawn in concentration as she bent down near the edge of the pool. Cautious, she extended her fingers to grace the very tip of the water's surface, but as soon as ripples permeated from the touch, Camila whipped her hand back to her chest, looking astonished as she peered into the pool. "But it's... so warm? What is this place?"

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