Sheepeater Cliff the junkyard, the cemetary

don't be! indra's my casual char <3

the female's bold statement evinced a small smile from indra, who cast one last look at the skyborne goats before returning her gaze earthward. the woman's next words took her by surprise, and softly she peered at her as if second-guessing what she had heard. her mouth moved wordlessly for a moment before a genuine and warm smile trickled out: "i like you too, blondine abernathy." and indra truly did -- there was something about blondine that seemed real and transparent -- not like the other wolves which indra always believed held a motive somewhere in their quiet hearts.

"that would be nice. i'm staying in the valley, with my sister and her friend. you could visit sometime, i'm sure."