[Immediately, a laugh bursts forth from her mouth and she ruffles her fingers into his hair, working his head gently with her fingers, a playful motion, appeasing his wolf side as much as his two year old side. Her acute hearing picks up the sound of tries crunching in the leaves; mimicking Scott in the sign for "derek", she tilts her head to the door. ]
Why don't you show him? Sounds like he's home.
[Laura lets go of Scott and lets him clamber off of her lap, looking towards the door. There's something indelibly adorable about her brother's disgruntled face.]
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Why don't you show him? Sounds like he's home.
[Laura lets go of Scott and lets him clamber off of her lap, looking towards the door. There's something indelibly adorable about her brother's disgruntled face.]