Bearclaw Valley oh holy ghost, how have i wandered so far from my home?

misgiving still colored her red face as she stared long after both parties had left -- it was not until laurel swept her muzzle over hers (a gesture indra returned affectionately) that she turned away.

at least they had each other. indra grunted in agreement. "always." she concurred, nudging her sister gently with a shoulder. at the suggestion of doing something fun indra rallied almost instantly -- anything to get the situation that had just happened out of mind.

"we could go check out the moose herd." indra suggested, rising with a bob of her head in excitement. whatever they did - be it hunt, or harass, or hellraise - indra knew laurel would always be there for her. for that reason, indra would follow laurel to the ends of the earth.