Bearclaw Valley and when we burst, start over, oh darling

lettuce fade here and have a new one JA <3

"we don't have to!" mona blurted an abrupt attempt at solidarity. could she had flushed more red, she might have; the girl swallowed and looked gratefully to her friend. "thank you for telling me." the apology was odd, but somehow necessary.
reaching to nudge indra's jawline, mona stretched a little. "i think i'll check the borders. but if you need anything, call me, okay? i mean that." her gaze held the cool chestnut stare of the russet wolfess for a moment as mona paused to see how indra would respond.