Moonspear no scrubs
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In hearing of the recent engagement of Rannoch and Loseriffey, Hydra kept away from the both of them so they could enjoy their honeymoon. Instead, Hydra sought the company of either Terance or Dirge and was otherwise perpetually surrounded by family. More often than not, she could be found along the borders patrolling. With her siblings growing interest in exploring the realm outside of Moonspear, Hydra felt they could never be too careful.

Today, she was lucky due to this.

A lanky wolf, lean from the impending winter and its time alone, lurked near their borders. It seemed they desired to join, but with nothing to offer, Hydra commanded that they leave, and when they did not and decided to (attempt to) trespass, it came to blows. She saw red—everything she pent up within her was unleashed on this stranger—and whoever this wolf was knew that if they did not seek to escape now, they would die. Of course, trespassing was a fatal mistake—but there was also the fact that truly, Hydra was out for blood.

This blood did not satisfy her, however.

As the other struggled, they eventually tore from her grip leaving her with a significant patch of their fur. With their tail between their legs they tore away, but Hydra was not very forgiving. She caught up to them quickly—she in full health and angry—and was quick to be rid of them. Their death was swift, and they collapsed beneath her in a limp sack of defeat when it was done. Releasing them, she licked her chops and sniffed at their fur. Though the Beta could not detect hints of Blackfeather upon them, she did not regret her actions. This stranger seemed spiteful, and if they saw Galaxy or Vela out in the wilds she imagined they'd act on said spite. Jarilo could handle himself, but her two imaginative, star-loving sisters? They did not enjoy fighting, and she could not imagine their success. It had been an easy fight for her, but for them? It might have been their first true fight and their last.

Hydra turned on her heels, bleeding some herself from several bites the other landed, moving to return to the border to continue her patrol.
I'll find that you'll find that I'm lethal
Messages In This Thread
no scrubs - by Hydra - November 29, 2017, 03:17 PM
RE: no scrubs - by Alya - December 01, 2017, 10:38 AM
RE: no scrubs - by Hydra - December 03, 2017, 10:33 PM
RE: no scrubs - by Lyra - December 09, 2017, 11:10 AM
RE: no scrubs - by Alya - December 10, 2017, 11:14 AM
RE: no scrubs - by Hydra - December 15, 2017, 10:08 AM
RE: no scrubs - by Lyra - December 16, 2017, 11:10 AM
RE: no scrubs - by Alya - December 28, 2017, 12:53 AM
RE: no scrubs - by Hydra - January 04, 2018, 04:41 PM
RE: no scrubs - by Lyra - January 06, 2018, 01:41 AM