Moonspear here without you

Hydra was with her sisters, as ever. The three had been stalking a herd nearby, watching it and preparing to report back to their father. They wanted to be in the next pack hunt—at last they were old enough to participate in one, and Hydra felt the three of them would more than carry their weight in it. They were now headed to their father with intel in tow, Hydra at the groups center. But she walked ear-to-ear with her sisters; in the news they would deliver, they were one. 

Upon arriving to the den, she noted her fathers altered disposition. At once Hydra was alert, and Hydra shuffled nearer to the den. Three children were there and, awfully, Hydra had all but forgotten the third. Since noting the deformity Ran had, Hydra had disowned the girl as a sibling. And so Hydra saw nothing amiss here. Hydra, like her father, had believed it was only a matter of time before the weak pup perished—not for lack of her parents efforts, but due to the way it was.