Bearclaw Valley whatever it takes

indra was happy in a way to have laurel speak for her: the male's significant portion made indra temporarily mute, though she did steal occasional glances his way, still drinking in the size of him.

in no way shape or form did indra wish to visit a bear, and when the pale wolf offered to show them one she dug her heels into the dirt with disbelief. full stop, she would not partake in that -- she looked to laurel with her brow furrowed in alarm. thankfully her sister shared her reservations but was too shocked to really provide answer: indra blurted: "why the hell would we want to see a bear? do you want to die?"