Moonspear You can see your life out the window tonight

Hydra was also a wolf that fret for Korei Julia.

The last thing Moonspear needed was to find another pale Ostrega corpse turn up, and it didn't seem likely that this wouldn't be the case for KJ. She had a penchant for getting herself in the strangest of situations. Korei Julia simply was not intelligent, and also terribly naive. Anyone that did not recognize those truths about her would think she might be fine out there in the world on her own—but Hydra knew her vapid sister quite well.

It had been days since her scent had been upon Moonspear. Hydra ranged away to find her, and was returning now with a sour expression upon her countenance. She returned with nothing at all—no proof of life, but fortunately no proof of death, either. With Vela having recently been attacked close to Moonspear, Hydra's own worry had grown tenfold. It felt like it would only be a matter of time before some part of Korei Julia would show up—and not in a good way.

Rannoch seemed like the best wolf to ask. Rannoch had comforted Korei, maybe he would know? Who else? Hydra could not see Korei Julia making the choice to leave... maybe step out for fresh air, but leave? For good...? Hydra knew that Korei Julia had her doubts about her family, thought she had been lied to—but even all of that did not add up to Korei deciding to abandon their family now.

But as Hydra sniffed at the earth to detect the scent of Rannoch, she glanced to the horizon and remembered—

Korei Julia was not the brightest of wolves.