Moonspear nightcrawler

Rian wasn't convinced. Typically, leaders were more focused on their actual job than their children's whims when it came to strangers on the borders, and the only defense he had to speak of was Hydra herself. But the brilliance of her gaze, and the way it lit up whenever she looked upon him, was enough to tempt him into staying. Her howl cut through the air and Rian shivered despite himself, knowing that her mother would be here promptly. 

And, sure enough, she came. The inky shadows dispersed thickly amongst the trees coalesqued into a sleek figure with bladed fur and confidence in her step. She stopped to greet her daughter before directing her full attention to him. A pair of sharp green eyes shown from her dark face and Rian balked, visibly, before ducking low against the snow. His sternum kissed the chilly grass, and his tail tucked up and under his hindquarters as he issued a soft, submissive, whine from behind his clenched teeth. "R-Rian O'Malley, from Neverwinter." He wanted to explain that he was just escorting her home, and he would gladly take his leave now ma'am, but he reckoned it was best to let Hydra take care of it.