Moonspear bear necessities

For once, Julia listened. She felt thankful for a millisecond, though remembered her frustration. The source of all this was still Korei, after all. And if Lyra had not swooped in to grab Galaxy, Hydra had felt with an unsettling certainty that again Korei would have caused Galaxy to perish. Truly, this time. Kala did not race after Lyra, though Hydra had been prepared to do whatever it took to prevent this. She was surprised to see the bear retreat into the bowels of its den... and bristled. There was no way that it could stay here, not now that they knew it was capable of believing their cubs to be its own. While most might think it sweet that the mother bear was a nurturer, Hydra thought no such thing—the bear had kept her sister from her, and a daughter from her parents. She could absolutely see why her dad did not like them. They weren't the brightest of creatures. 

When Alya spoke, Hydra looked toward her. We should wait for him, she agreed aloud in a faint murmur. The more wolves on their side, the better. She agreed with her mothers earlier sentiment all the more, now: it could not be here.