Bearclaw Valley peach moon

as threadbare as the description was, it didn't take much for indra to compose the piecemeal reply into an answer. she rolled her shoulders, and offered no insight on the matter. he was here, it was surprising, but he was here -- indra could accept that.

"have you seen much? i could show you around." indra hadn't done much stretching of her legs as of late -- the pups, combined with her anxious patrolling of laurel's den, had been all she had preoccupied herself with as of late. perhaps issun could be a welcome distraction.