Moonspear gotta get a grip

The Gamma put a spin on it that appealed to Galaxy somewhat, though she still didn't think she was cut out for fighting. That should be left to more capable wolves, like their parents, as well as Hydra herself and her twins. By the sound of it, though, each triplet specialized in a different field. The pup's head cocked as she digested this information. She liked Hydra best of all and wanted to please her, though it may very well end up that Alya or Lyra would make a better mentor. Or even Korei Julia, who clearly knew much about the stars.

"Okay," Galaxy said, feeling immeasurably relieved when Hydra insisted she wouldn't be angry if Galaxy didn't follow in her footsteps. She already had one sister mad at her, she didn't need another! "I will," she added, "think about it." She even sat up a little straighter to make a cross over her chest, her way of indicating that she swore to do as Hydra asked.

The rain was beginning to taper somewhat and hazy sunshine began to peek out from behind the rain clouds. "Will you show me the way back to the den?" Galaxy asked, suddenly wanting to get back to the safety and familiarity of the whelping den and her relatives there. She wanted to curl up in a warm, dark corner and think.

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