Moonspear birds of a feather

Hydra scrunched her brow at Rannoch, shaking her head. She was disappointed he wouldn't join her then and there, and shared as much: you have a lifetime left of lunches with Liffey, Rannoch—seeing a girl catch a hawk, that's a once in a lifetime kind of thing to witness, but, well, he had his plans. With a sigh and a shake of her head, Hydra said, Don't worry about it. Wish me luck, and with that, the Beta turned to wheel off. She galloped in the direction the hawk and flown toward, hoping to find where it nested.