Wapun Meadow buried beneath ketchup packets

she was skeptical, but the black-handed gesture of the critter somewhat endeared her -- with a reluctant movement she gingerly put herself down in the snow, canting her shoulder towards the raccoon so she could scale indra's backside easily. indra was aware that the arrangement was preposterous -- and dearly she hoped no wolf saw. as strange as it was, indra felt if it helped the creature, some good might come out of it. certainly if she had been afforded such kindness in the past by strangers her life might have turned out differently - a fact she preferred to quickly shelf as soon as she thought of it.

"okay.. but be quick. i don't want my friends to think i've lost it or something." she mostly meant laurel -- she didn't think blondine would think worse of her, but laurel definitely would.