Bearclaw Valley whatever it takes

His request for a name came out weird and crooked. He wasn't the social type of guy, she supposed. "Xan. That's a nice name," she said and softly smiled. Then couldn't help thinking what the fuck is wrong with this guy? She was throwing out all the works and he was still acting like she was doing something weird.

Ear folded in the direction of her sister when she picked up the scent, but luckily it seemed like he was too distracted to notice. Indra was such a beauty compared to her, Laurel knew that it would be hard to keep anyone's attention on her once she showed up. Where Laurel's legs were a bit stubby and short and she looked rather compact, Indra was feminine and graceful in all the right ways and had a fiery-hued fur to top it off.

Laurel lifted an eyebrow and noted, "You're so rude," unable to help some of her act slipping. "I'm Laurel. 'Prince Xan's girlfriend' for friends." She grinned in a way that showed that she was joking, but maybe not entirely joking, depending on how things would go. Considering the daft-ness of this guy so far, she was afraid it might not go her way, but Laurel didn't want to let go of the last hope it just might. Especially now that Indra was here. She didn't even think this guy was all that great, especially what with the way he was acting now, but she needed this win.