Firefly Glen up till dawn

Hydra was back at it again. In the backdrop, her sisters @Lyra and @Alya mimicked her. They played a game that could not really be won except by proclimation, and Hydra always seemed to win it. Who could catch the most fireflies? Hydra wildly snapped at the insects and this time (as opposed to the last), none evaded her attack. She knew more patience than she had the last time, and knew to observe their trajectory before striking. She had about a dozen in her mouth already, and trotted toward her sisters to stick her tongue out triumphantly. Observing their similarly decorated tongues, but noting that they had less than she did (she could not see her own tongue, but she just knew it), Hydra held her head high and tail aloft. I win, again, and she moved to swipe a buggy tongue against either Alya or Lyra, whoever she could get really. 

And then she sprinted away, moving in headlong strides. She was not sure if Alya or Lyra followed her, but before long she caught sight of Nikai and wheeled around him. If her sisters followed her, he'd be the unfortunate shield she utilized. If not, they likely were chasing one another—and that was fine with her.