Bearclaw Valley and when we burst, start over, oh darling

mona had no true way of knowing how indra felt, but she suspected her friend might often be hungry and tired. unsure of how to cease the latter, the mayfair nevertheless took up this moment as one in which she decided she would fill the closer caches. tadec could relieve indra, and mona would bring her food. it was perfection, this plan she had created and then proceeded to cast off into the void.
"no one yet," she rejoined, "but i think i'm going to go meet all the puppies next. maybe i could ... play with them. or hunt a little." a smile. "i like it better here than i did at tindome. everyone knowing one another — that's how i was raised."