Noctisardor Bypass If I send this void away

Her mother did not immediately answer her. It stung to be ignored, especially by Laurel, and Indra was adamant she be given all the attention - as per usual - so she sucked in a breath and began to protest; except before she could, the voice came again.
Fucking snow.

The anger there was surprising. It didn't sound as though it were directed at Indra or her mother, but the girl was intrigued enough to keep her mouth shut and look around, clustering closer to the only adult she knew.

Mother began to talk next; that was when Indra saw the large, dark figure that was the so-called Wylla. The girl felt a touch to the top of her head and lifted her nose to try and look up, basking in the affection and recognition of Laurel, until she saw that her mother's attention was still on the stranger.

The girl was quiet; giving the stranger a few cautious glances that turned in to frowns, as she nosed at her mother's fur like a child with a comforting blanket.