Bearclaw Valley everything is never as it seems

The last thing Laurel wanted was a smart-ass answer, but there it was, of course. She squinted her eyes into a glare as she looked at the other wolf, silently asking are you for real? Then she went on to say that they could stand here and glower at each other. What the fuck was wrong with this wolf? Something had to be wrong in the head there, no other option as far as Laurel was concerned.

Laurel was well prepared to just walk off and leave this stupid-ass pack mate far behind her, as she obviously wasn't worth the time, but then Indra was mentioned. "In?" she said reflectively, her frown lifting for just a second before it came back on. "Yes. You were there?" Laurel had paid zero attention to anyone there that day, except for Indra. She remembered demanding of Xan to call a medic, but she didn't remember anything about said medic. Was this the medic, or what?