Flycatcher Downs you might listen to too much jimmy buffett

Big Awkward incoming!!

indra was exhausted as she finally turned for home; lucas was nowhere to be found, no one she had come across had seen him, and now more than ever it became obvious he had simply .. disappeared.

over and over, indra swore to strike down whoever had taken him, to kill what had ever killed him -- as the days dragged on her thoughts became darker and darker: if she was solemn before, she was downright dispirited now.

her gait was slow as she made for the direction of bearclaw. she dreaded coming back, seeing the disappointment in wyatt and piper's eyes; but more than anything, she hated witnessing the hurt and anguish that brimmed laurel's hazel gaze; if only she could take that hurt away.

she was so despondent, that it took her a second to come to and realize that lucas was right there -- lying on his back with heavy pants. "lucas!" indra howled, tearing towards him with her heart suddenly lifted -- only to realize too late this wolf was not lucas at all.