Soaking your sorrow away

Sparrow didn't have any particular reason for leaving the pack but after the situation with recluse, she felt like she needed a break. The woman found her way to the hot springs, which she had only been to a few times before, and definitely not in the summer, and decided that she deserve a soak. None of her ailments were physical, but somehow the mental ailment were enough to wear down her body to the point to where she almost fell sick. There was a sort of lethargy to her walk and her canter that was much unlike the bouncy spring steps that she normally had.

As she lowered herself into the water, she thought about how easy it might be to dip her head below the surface and just sleep. Fortunately, she knew that drowning was not at all a pleasant experience and not one that she would like to be her last. Regardless. If she was going to have a last experience, she would prefer it to be in the arms of a loving woman or in the heat of battle, not in some bubbly earth fart water.

Still, with the serene surroundings and warmth of the water she was able to, just for a moment, let go of her worries and relax.