Lake Rodney And even monsters can do good in this world.

It was the howl that summoned her attention. Hydra had been nearby, but nowhere near close enough to arrive sooner than Wraen did. Be that as it may, Hydra had been heading toward the Caldera anyway. She needed the pack to know that Gannet was under their care and was unable to travel in the impending inclimate conditions. The snow had accumulated to such a degree that Gannet attempting to traverse in them might render his leg useless for good. 

Upon arrival, Hydra caught the tail-end of Towhee's inquiries. Hydra's ears pricked as she intentionally put herself in Towhee's line of sight so the other would be alerted to her arrival, her tail swaying in comradely greeting though stilling as she sensed the tension in the air. Hydra looked to Wraen, then to Towhee. Fill me in, Hydra requested, curious as to what she had missed.