Swiftcurrent Creek the heart remembers things that the body doesn't want

ukko's admittance was enough to break away the last bit of frosted scrutiny on indra's face -- while she did not openly trust him, the hardness was eeked from her gaze. he didn't seem so bad now that the surprise had worn off -- he still looked intimidating as all get-out, but indra had never taken much stock in appearances. after all, the monster that took her tail hardly looked like he could snap a twig, let alone raise hell.

she looked to the feather between her feet and let loose a haggard sigh, the tiniest of a barely perceptible smile just slightly lifting the corners of her mouth before being extinguished. "yeah.." she admitted, studying the way the thing curled between her claws. "must be nice to fly away whenever something bothers you."