Northstar Vale tuesday, the seventeenth, bright lights and camaraderie

indra leaned back a little as he pranced around her, his tracks cutting cleanly into the crisp snow. she needed no second bidding -- with the cold nipping her heels she set at a steady clip towards the northernmost reach of the territory; it would take them about twenty minutes to reach the promontory, but her steps grew purposeful with each foot they covered.

if she was quick, jax was faster -- she tried gamely to match his pace but inevitably failed. "a laurel is my sister." she articulated, her voice serious and amber eyes wide with solemnity. "i miss her but mom isn't fully healed yet to get her." indra's long ears collapsed slightly as she recalled the reason for their separation. shame speared through her suddenly. "anyway i call to her every night! i hope she will hear me someday."