Moonspear asphyxiated

The downpour didn't deter her. For the first time, it really, truly, was a rainfall speaking of springtime and she was caught in its allure, hungrily breathing deep the scent of the rain as she kept in motion over the trails despite the rain. She wouldn't melt, after all, but her distracted bliss for the warming weather came to its end when she smelled blood. Senses prickled up to a new poise and she was off towards the source with the very next breath.

The obscured smells didn't guide her on the truest path but she was brutally quick to cut the distance away as an expert at navigating these spaces. In the end, she couldn't say if it might have cost her anything for the scene she came upon looked plenty escalated already—worryingly so. A slim unknown female with dark fur, one of her daughters, and a broken leg just to start.. Her heart raced in her ears and after barely taking the time to discern anything else from this, she lunged silently for the stranger's side teeth-first, willing every fiber of her being to let her to get to her before she reached Hydra's flesh.

I ADMIT I READ THIS ALL VERY QUICKLY SO IF ANYTHING IS WONKY... blame that