Wapun Meadow don't be afraid of what you find

Laurel really just wanted to forget about it all. She definitely didn't want to talk about this, and it showed in her very body language. She frowned as she looked at Indra, and was glad when her sister got the message and didn't further pursue the issue. Laurel felt abused and most of all she felt like she had gotten what was coming to her. She'd made him fetch her food and she had teased so many guys last year too. Was this all her own fault for provoking them? She felt so dirty, and while she wanted to believe that it was not her own fault all the evidence was pointing in opposite direction.

Her teeth peeled back in warning when Indra approached again, though she didn't need to speak for Indra remained far away enough not to actually touch Laurel.

In the presence of her sister, Laurel finally relaxed a little, realising that at the very least she was safe and, after her initial warning, Indra would not touch her. And better yet, surely make sure that no one else would touch her. She let out a tense sigh of relief, and then, after staying silence for a while, said: I should wash the scents off. Unlike Indra, Laurel just wanted to completely forget the dark coywolf existed and wanted to forget what he smelled like at all. He was the embodiment of all that was wrong in Laurel's life, just another thing that had smeered her face across the dirt.