Moonspear i don't wanna go home

terance was pretty proud of his bird-calling, especially since it agitating hydra so much. clearly, she was impressed, terance didn't miss that, but he was having a good time bugging her nonetheless. when their patrolling took a turn, the pair set off, being suddenly approached by someone that reminded terance all too much of wraen-- if she'd maybe been given a shot of testosterone and knocked in the head. singing? terance couldn't believe his ears. something was wrong with this wolf, and he was more that happy to rid the territory-- or possibly world-- of him.

hydra made her move almost right away, and terance took his place. while she moved to distract him at the rear, terance waited for just the right moment to strike for his throat-- assuming there would be one. should the male look towards hydra for even a fraction of a second, the redleaf-disarrino boy would lunge forward, jaws parted and ready to clamp down on some flesh.