Moonspear and i know it's my fault

Hydra was pretty sure her mother had a whelping den at this point, but was not positive. Her father often spoke about the time being near. She was not sure what little siblings were like... but she hoped they were nothing like the runts Olive and Dakarai bore. Hydra smiled at his encouragement. They sure did. Their differing body-types made them a good team. Though there was no doubt she enjoyed taking things down with her sisters far more, it was nice to know that there was another capable wolf in their ranks to assist and aid Moonspear. 

Hydra took the corpse and deposited it into the cache. They had gained more than they lost. She and Terance had found him at a good time, it seemed. Thinking again about the topic of siblings, Hydra shifted her weight and glanced to him. What are your siblings like? Your new ones, she clarified. Sarah seemed cool—she'd help him fight off a stranger that had come after their meal, after all.