Moonspear your love will always be rooted deeper than any grave

The monster had been rallying with her favored surrounded ones in the womb when things changed. She was not sure what this change was, but she met it with all the force she could muster. Bullheaded and fierce, Hydra regretted it the moment she was expelled from the womb.

She knew loneliness--which she despised--and cold. The cold was fine, for a moment, until she decided it was unbearable. It was then she let out a loud wail, but was met swiftly with warmth. Something big and unknown (in this way) silenced her with a tongue-swipe to the face, and Hydra was--at first--displeased by this, wailing again... until she decided that she in fact enjoyed the ministrations very much. On day one, she was swift in exhausting herself. She suckled from her mother complacently, for now.