Bramblepoint make a wrong thing right

Looking for @Rian but this is open to anyone! Two days after her thread with Rannoch. Hydra's sporting teeth marks across her muzzle from her spar with Coq as well as a superficial wound on her flank and scruff.

 

Her spar with the stranger had done much to put her mind at ease with her feelings on the matter of Rian. Why hadn't he come to tell her he was leaving Neverwinter? Hydra had at least the sense to think outside of herself and wonder what she would do if she were him—but she would tell him. She was not aware that this was because of her crush on him, and that if it were anyone else she did not have the same feelings for she would not do this. Hydra cared what he thought, cared how he felt—he was the only wolf outside of her family she thought of. It did not seem strange to her; she hadn't the name for it. 

Hydra licked her chops as she moved into the forest. Knowing it was not claimed and on good terms with Rannoch himself, now, Hydra moved through the woods slowly. She followed his familiar scent, her heart jumping to her throat.