Larksong Grotto if i help somebody, maybe there's mercy for me

Laurel hit het target, but she didn't find what she expected; no playful Indra who'd rawr and fight back at her. Just clenched muscles and fearful huddling, which left Laurel unpinning her sister quickly and looking at her with quizzical expression. "I was just playing," she explained matter-of-factly at Indra's accusation, speaking equally accusatory. Playing was a totally normal thing, and she didn't get why Indra was so freaked out about it.

But it was Indra, so there was probably a good reason. "What's wrong, In?" Laurel asked, head tilted and ears poking forth questioningly.