Laura had been out with Logan. They were going camping for the weekend, and she had been excited to go, as she hadn't gotten to spend a lot of time with him lately. They'd been pitching the tent and making sure everything was ready when Laura found herself falling, before landing in the sand.
Her claws popped out instinctively as she stood up. Laura sniffed the air around her, trying to get a better idea of where she was. She could picked up the scent of other people and...were those coffee and muffins? Her stomach rumbled at the thought of food. Her and Logan were supposed to go fishing once they'd set up camp.
Claws still out, just in case, Laura set off down the desert, following the scent of people. She was a little irritated at somehow being torn away and taken to someplace else, but maybe she could get some answers.
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