Moonspear higher, and higher

Her mother arrived quite swiftly, but the critter by then was out of sight. Still, she knew what way it had headed, and nodded toward her mother before gesturing toward the path with perked ears. That way. She began to move in that direction when suddenly, from the cover of the trees, the coyote emerged. Hydra did not yet see the silhouette of her father, and let out a growling whuff toward her mother who surely had seen the thing. Hydra bolted in its direction, recalling her fathers words that trespassers, well, ought to die. But she'd never participated in a hunt before, she had only watched and practiced giving chase on small prey. Still, Hydra was confident that she could assist here. She noted the wide-eyed shock of the coyote as it attempted to drive itself in another direction, away from her snapping jaws.

twists are always welcome!!!!