Moonspear hundred on the dash

Hydra was not content with the situation of Rouge settling among them if she didn't want to know anyone. Pack was meant to be something like family, and everyone else on their mountain knew one another well. Hydra liked everyone here (excluding Liffey), but did not like that she had yet to know Rouge despite her amount of time here. If Rouge was not going to amend this, Hydra would.

The nod was met with a look as Hydra lifted her plume, carrying herself in a way that befitted her rank. They had seen one another in passing, and she wondered if Rouge even knew her own rank within this pack. Hydra doubted it, given the fact that Rouge had done very little to implement herself in their ranks properly. If she really didn't, she would learn today. Snow continued to come down in thin flakes from the sky, though melted on her hide and the earth both. The temperature was chilly, but not so cold that it would make the snow linger today.

You're the aspiring scout, Hydra half-asked. So, what have you been seeing that was so important it kept you from meeting your packs Beta? Her eyes flashed, waiting for the answer.