Nocturne Summit an empty space has filled the void behind my face

Fortunately, his shape and cut were distinguishable to Hydra—though he blended well with the wet stone he stood upon. The beast she saw was clearly wolf, and she debated turning back to find the trail she had been so interested in. Instead, Hydra simply darted around him and moved in a loose circle so she faced him, curious about the man before her. Something about him kept her here for the moment, and her ears cupped forward in his direction.