Lost Creek Hollow fuck this shit

It would've been easiest to just leave right now. Laurel could sense that there was some sort of unease in Indra, but she would not face it now. Of course she didn't want to leave -- Laurel didn't want to leave -- but her children were gone and no one was doing anything to get them back. No one was going to do anything except for her, so Laurel would take Indra and go and find them. She had to.

But of course, 'easy' was never as things went. Laurel's gaze turned sharply as she saw Marten and Terance. She felt angry at Terance for bringing Marten here to see this; it would've been so much easier if they had been able to just leave, or talk this over with Terance alone.

Where Indra had seemed on the fence before their arrival, there was a sort of resolve in her words now. Yeah, she still sounded like she didn't really want to go, and she sounded like she felt guilty (but such was Indra, always holding the weight of the world on her shoulders) but Laurel knew that they must go. She felt completely locked up in here, even when she still had Wyatt. Now he was gone, too, and it was the last straw. She would go, and she would drag her sister along by the ears if she must.

But luckily Indra saw this, too, and agreed that they should go. "We must find my children," said Laurel. Honestly, Laurel hadn't thought of the logistics very much yet; she had only realised that they must go, but she had not considered whether or not they should take the pups. It seemed unsafe to bring them, but on the other hand, leaving them behind they might not be here when they returned. Keeping everyone together seemed the safest.