Wapun Meadow when i was a younger man, looking for a pot of gold

whoops -- indra couldn't say her deadly looks had managed to make many wolves choke (certainly not the ones she wanted to choke and die, anyway). she rose abruptly as the woman spluttered, her features alarmed up until aurewen managed to choke out an undignified answer. "are you okay? oh god, i -- i'm sorry -- jesus christ."

she really hadn't meant to startle the woman; speared by guilt, she managed an apologetic smile and tried to steer the conversation to a lighter mood. "you're a far way away from the beach."