Noctisardor Bypass If I send this void away

i'm cool with fading it somewhere in the next posts with them exchanging some pleasantries before being on their way. <3

Laurel dipped her nose to Indra and nuzzled her forehead in a silent affirmation that she was still there as the woman greeted her back. Laurel did not like her very much. She didn't like that Wylla didn't even seem apologetic for coming into Laurel's pack and not even so much as introducing herself. Laurel knew that Wylla meant a lot to Mahler, and that was probably what kept the smile plastered on her face right now. It had always been Laurel's defensive mechanism to just keep a friendly smile on.

Wylla then said she expected Laurel to give her a hard time for swearing. Maybe she should've, but Laurel didn't want to give Wylla any canon fodder against her. Laurel wanted Wylla to like her, because she didn't want to give her any reason to complain about her to Mahler. So she just said with her pleasant smile, Ah, that's alright. I assumed you didn't see us there. Laurel hated pleasantries and she hated being pleasant with wolves she did not like, but her life had taught her that it was the easiest that way.