Lost Creek Hollow shrines

reflecting on terance's and seabreeze's departure made indra feel guilty -- perhaps the pain she knew the two of them felt hit too close for home, or perhaps it was because indra, having met both, knew them to be kind people undeserving of poor words.

she sniffed, wondering too if terance would ever remarry. it seemed such a strange custom to indra, but then again she was hardly a worldly wolf. "if he does, it'd probably be someone in the pack.." in her head she assembled a quick roster of all the eligible females.

laurel wouldn't be interested, treason was more like a t-rex than a cuddle companion, liffey was taken -- and then there was mona. she smiled encouragingly, for of that roster, indra believed mona to be the most beautiful. "i think your odds are good, if he was your type.."