Moonspear asphyxiated

Hydra lurked through the territory, heading toward the borders to observe them again. After her encounter with the other wolf that had come too close, Hydra felt one could never be too sure. She was certain that the rest of her family was on alert, too. Downwind from her, as the rain began to fall, Hydra saw the inky coat of what she assumed was one of her family members. The torrential downpour disabled her from seeing the emaciated frame that would have cleared that up from the start. Hydra let out a low whuff, assuming it might be her mother; had it been her sisters, no doubt they would simply just know, as they always seemed to, she was coming for them.