Bearclaw Valley atonement so clean, replenishing me

Laurel had been sleeping not far from the den that Indra was recovering in. She wanted to stay close to her sister since she'd been in several incidents recently; Laurel didn't want anything more to happen to Indra now. She didn't trust the wolves of this pack any further than she could throw them and definitely didn't feel that they could take care of Indra quite enough. She'd been feeling weird lately, her mood swinging high and low even moreso than usually and a strange foreboding feeling, as if something big was going to happen, but she didn't know what.

The soft voice of Indra awakened her and when she looked to the side she saw her sister walk by just beyond some low bushes. "In, I'm here," Laurel called back softly and she lifted herself from her position under the bushes, where she'd found a relatively dry and warm spot, to approach her sister. Tail wagged slowly as she walked up to Indra, glad to see her sister out and about.