Moonspear you ain't got no time,

Hydra contemplated what he said, and pictured it from the Caldera's perspective. A bunch of wolves showing up on another packs doorstep... Hydra would be irate. But if they were coming in a sign of support to potential aggression against a mutual enemy...? Perhaps it would be tolerated. Perhaps it would be what was needed to convince the Caldera to move.

She licked her chops.

I will speak to my parents, she spoke decisively, then we will see what we do next. But I think speaking to Wildfire is essential, they just might need the big guns for it. Hydra did not intend to take any of her parents authority, and respected their opinion most of all.

She knew one thing for certain: the Blackfeather Woods had a storm coming for them. It was imminent.