Bearclaw Valley So you say I'm complicated

indra normally might have taken pains to avoid any howl that rose from the borders given the constant threat beyond them, were it not for the fact she recognized the scent that fluttered through the woods. curious to see what grim tidings harbored koume's arrival into the valley, indra made for the perimeter.

once she saw the dark sprite against the backdrop of frozen muskeg and ice-blue snow, indra's suspicions that she knew the caller were confirme. her posture shifted to rightly defensive, for this was her home and she was not sure if the barbed-tongued woman came here with good intentions. no accusation rung forth from her mouth, but her posture demonstrated well her impressions. "why are you here?" she asked softly, fixing koume with a careful gaze.