Bearclaw Valley atonement so clean, replenishing me

it was true indra dwelt too much on the semantics of things -- while she would never admit it, perhaps it was her obsession with deciphering and dissecting the ways of the world that caused her such tremendous heartache. she swallowed slowly as her sister explained her own interpretations of the strange sensations. laurel was right, and indra knew it.

she nodded dumbly in agreement, though her brow furrowed slightly as a new thought took hold. laurel's suggesstion of finding another wolf was an exciting endeavor and indra lifted to her feet stiffly. "okay -- other wolves sounds nice."