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His abrupt response caused Hydra to blink, and after a moment of drawn out silence (deliberate on her part), Hydra drawled, I can appreciate that. 'Head removers' are more my type, anyway, she admitted forwardly. Hydra was young and inexperienced, and it made her both reckless and honest both—she was no lamb for any but perhaps Rian, who unnerved her, but was looking for Cypress. A teenager by all accounts, Hydra was discontent with being second in anyones heart, even if she could understand it completely. After all, she would never return were her sisters to go missing from this land. Her place was with them. All for one and one for all. 

But she thought of Drogon, a wolf who seemed capable of both—an ace of all spades. He came into her mind abruptly, and she was thoughtful for a moment before she was spoken to again. 

Looking for a place to end up. Well, what are you looking for? In a place to 'end up', she repeated, curious.