Bearclaw Valley BCV-04 "ULVA"

Just as they were about to give up, their search turned up some result. Not exactly the result she had hoped for, and Laurel watched with a smidge of irritation how the dumb girl came closer; mute as ever. Of course, all attention had to be on her, unable to withstand anyone else socialising together.

As she drew closer, Laurel's contempt and a defensive ready-to-snap tenseness was quickly replaced by something akin to wonder and suspicion as she eyed the thing 'round dumb girl's neck. She didn't care much for the heart-felt reunion between Blondine and the dumb girl (and felt a sting of betrayal on Indra's behalf because Indra spoke so fondly of her friend Blondine, who was now collaborating with the enemy) and so she did not hesitate to poke her nose between them and say, "What's that?!" as she stared wide-eyed at the collar. Her scent was all off too, but the more imminent threat was the weird thing 'round her neck.