Noctisardor Bypass If I send this void away

I forgot to reply! I'll be quicker now that its in my threadlog.

Her mother was taking her on a trip through the territory. It wasn't the first time. The novelty had yet to wear off for Indra, who basked in the attention. Laurel was everything to her.

The snow, though... Was something Indra would be happy to see vanish. She wanted to like it; her mother liked it! Or she seemed to. It was sometimes soft, sometimes hard, and really slippy, but the worst part was how cold it made her feel.

Laurel directed the girl's attention to some divots in the snow.
I'unno, she murmured in a surly manner. Each step she took was awkwardly high, and sometimes she would shake the ice from her toes. Indra nosed at the shapes and did not hear the shout until she looked up, and noticed her mother's ears shift position.
That drew her eye.
Who's that mum? She whispered for Laurel to hear, shrinking down.