Moonspear let's play a game

Over the past several days, Hydra had taken to hiding several items around the Spear. The range of her children was broadening, and so were the talents she imagined that she saw in them. So she had a task for each to complete, and today she sought her cubs to put them to a task. Hydra had arranged more than one thing for the each of them, and this was no competition; it was meant to measure where they were, and the best way for her to see that was for them to do. 

And do they would. 

Hydra firstly sought her tawny son. It was unwittingly done, that, but she realized soon enough she had been on his trail; it made sense, given the fact that many of her recent actions had been for what she would see him complete overtime. It would not take a day, nor two, for him to complete. But it would occupy his mind with getting to know his home more and the things he could discover within it. Atlas own compulsion seemed to be to protect, like Dragomir; she had something in mind for him, too, given he would soon be able to shadow her and the rest whose presence upon the borders was strongest. 

The Ostrega picked up the more obvious threads of his trail, adjusting her path and making quick work of closing the distance left between them. He was not yet in her line of sight, but likely soon would be; the sun hung lowly, having already began its descent.