Bearclaw Valley I don’t want anything more from you

Silence was good enough for Laurel, for now; she preferred it over further talk of her family. Indra was the only family she had left, as far as Laurel was concerned. Indra was the only one that'd ever truly cared about her in any sort of way. The packs along their way had been short stays and truthfully Laurel wondered if this one'd be any different. As long as Indra didn't get too attached, 'cause she didn't think that it'd work out for them in the long run. Xan was obviously not interested in her and though it was nice to have a place for Indra to rest up while she was injured Laurel felt that it would only be a matter of time before this pack, too, would show her their ugly true faces and would cast her out in some way or another.. For now though, she continued to trail along the borders with Xan to make sure that Indra was safe.