Moonspear but after everything i still believe in true love

Hydra was doing remarkably well for herself against the larger opponent. She did not account of his lack of experience, but the experience she gained with him here and now was invaluable. He was a large wolf, like Coq—but Hydra knew she had to be more daring to get in blows that mattered. When he stilled himself, Hydra did not—she continued her circle around him but only moved until she was at his rear, lurching forward to attempt to get a loose grip upon his shoulder. Hydra knew she could not knock him over with her own weight alone, but what she also knew was that she needed to keep him moving to get him beneath her at all. Normally she would rush away, but she heeded Coq's words—she did not imagine there was a better way to resume this wolves footwork, otherwise.