Wild Berry Meadow A pile of corpses that can reach the heavens

indra was many things, but she was not oblivious -- the stiffening posture of the dark wolf suggested perhaps she was nearing the end of her welcome. the cutting barb that followed only cemented that; with a wounded expression, indra cast her a hurt frown and muttered: "ok. fine."

she wasn't thrilled about turning her back on the wolf, but she did so carefully. with one ear fastened back on koume, the small redleaf girl made her exit.