Firefly Glen wild things

There he was. The scent did not match that of the wolf she was after, and her tail swayed behind her as she eyed him. Hydra moved in his direction tentatively, unsure of if the male even wanted company. Hydra herself was after a spar, and since he was the only one here she'd make an offer if he seemed receptive to her presence. If not, no harm no foul—she'd just return home.