Moonspear damn it tears me up

Really, that was all she needed (or, wanted) to hear—that he would do the same. She had thought there might be a strange judgment—that she would kill but Lyra would not in that kind of circumstance—but the thought went as quickly as it had come. Lyra was gentle, but she was fierce when need-be. At his next comment, Hydra looked almost thoughtful before saying, rather lightly, I'd like to keep that stain out of Moonspear, and it was evident she would in whatever way possible. Idly she thought of Aries... yes, if need be, she'd get that damnable spot out of this place. Falling from mountains was too easy, particularly to one not well-practiced with the terrain. You up for a run? Hydra inquired with a flick of her ear and, when he seemed down, Hydra picked up their collective pace. The two continued to patrol all the while, watchful of the borders.