Bearclaw Valley well shit

After her meeting with the horrible man, Laurel had washed herself, composed herself and then returned to @Lucas, @Tadec and @Marten alongside @Indra. She did not seem much different at first, except maybe a little more bitter, and less eager to be touched. She no longer slept in a huddle with her family, preferring to stay off to the side, alone. They'd stayed around the Bearclaw valley for a while, though Laurel was eager to move on. She wanted to collect the others and get back to the ocean to create their pack.

That morning was the first that she felt the familiar sting of nausea. Laurel had just hunted a small rabbit and she was making her way back when suddenly she stopped, dropped the rabbit and threw up near the entrance to Bearclaw valley.

Shit.