Moonspear damn it tears me up

Hydra shrugged, teasing: you forced my hand. She was a good sport, tail-waving and all smiles. 

At his next question, Hydra wondered at why he seemed so... bewildered by that thought. Yeah. We had to, she frowned. Neither wolf even attempted to flee. One just... attacked me, in the rain. And the other... the other was too deep in the territory. Our mom is going to have puppies soon—it's important to keep each other safe, didn't he know that? You wouldn't kill for your family? Hydra would do it again and again if it meant her family remained safe. At his afterthought, Hydra grinned. We are, she assured him confidently. They would do anything for one another, and although they were different they shared the same face, the same heart, the same core drive.