Nocturne Summit an empty space has filled the void behind my face

She watched him, and when he turned away from her with disinterest Hydra huffed, disappointed, and prepared to be on her way. Her body shifted to the side when she saw his attention return to her, her tail waved in loose, sweeping arcs. He fell into a play bow and her head lifted as she let out a low growl, encouraging him to come closer as she shifted her weight, muscles rippling beneath her furs. If, and when, he did, Hydra would prance out of reach until he caught on to the fact that to catch her at all would require true effort on his behalf.