Moonspear you ain't got no time,

It turned out she was higher than him. A little debris bounced off the mountain, not from where she stood, and looking down she saw Rannoch nearby. She turned on her heel and moved toward him. Hey, you! she quipped, bounding gracefully downward. The snow was not so heavy yet that it proved to be a challenge, or anything all too exciting to Hydra. It would be her first real season with snow, since her childhood. Her furs were growing thicker, and she looked a bit larger for it. I gotta talk to you, she slowed when she grew closer, her tail waving.