Moonspear did you know, did you know?

Hydra's enthusiasm was contagious, the food looked amazing and with these two reasons combined, it was hard to remain upset with the girl. Wraen joined her without hesitation, nosing and sniffing the two furry fatties first and then giving the hunter a look of appreciation. For a person, who had lived on the desperate food, small rodents and frozen remnants taken from the caches, the prospect of fresh, juicy meal was like being invited to royal dinner. Mind-blowing and downright amazing. 

"Thanks! You did not have to do that," she pointed out, thinking about Jarilo and Vela, who might have needed it more than the one's, who knew how to hunt already. But she was not going to argue about a gift that had been given to her, therefore she picked one of the rabbits by the leg and pulled it few feet away. "So, how are things?" Wraen asked, when she had settled down with the rabbit between her paws and beginning to rip on it's belly, while ears were turned in Hydra's direction, ready to listen, whatever she had to say.