Moonspear puppy's day out

Hydra was pleased to see each of them moving with confidence and boldness. Not a single one of them displayed any fear in the situation at hand (fortunately for Yama, Hydra had missed entirely her trepidation of the youngest starchildrens latest endeavor). This was a relief to Hydra, who had hoped for this. Three of the four went for Gannet, firstly, and when her blue-eyed, inksplotch brother greeted her Hydra permitted his nearness and moved to graze her fangs gently atop his ear in her own roughly affectionate hello. There was no grip administered, nor anything that would keep him near or bring him pain, and as he withdrew her attention shifted to her mother and father who seemed content with the situation at hand. 

Her gaze then fell back to Gannet. Her younger siblings seemed to approve of him, and Hydra commanded her darkest brother to her with a low chuff he might recognize as the sound she would always use to summon him near her to play. She had another game in mind, and she withheld a grin as she observed him. How old did children need to be to know, to understand? She could only hope that he simply would.