Bearclaw Valley everything is never as it seems

backdated a few days til before storm. hoping to meet some pack mates! :)

Laurel was starting to get bored with this place already. Xan was obviously not interested so it would be rather hard to actually break his heart into a million pieces. She hadn't met any other dudes yet, none that were actually a part of this pack, anyway. Laurel was feeling antsy and bored here, and what made it worse was that Indra seemed to be settling really well. Soon her sister wouldn't want to leave anymore. The only upside to Bear-townofstupidwolveswhodon'tcareaboutLaurel-claw fuckin' Valley was that Indra had a safe place to heal here.

But at the end of the day, she couldn't ignore the middle part of her pack's name. Just another faceless place to live, just another place where nobody gave a shit about her while everyone adored Indra. She was sick of it. She was sick of how everything was always the same everywhere she went. Sick of everyone loving Indra and sick of being so damn unloveable. "Congratulations world, you proved that it's all me while everyone else is off having their happy-go-lucky darting-around-like-an-idiot lives," she growled to herself as she sulked through Bearclaw Valley, wishing that she had some way of forgetting that her parents never loved her and neither would the rest of the world ever.