Moonspear Road kill has its seasons

Hydra moved with her sisters, @Lyra, and @Alya, heading to patrol at a casual pace. In the nick of time, too, it seemed—Hydra had arrived only to see her sister collapse, and a stranger begin to flee. Wasting no time at all, Hydra called to the pack, though its higher note bid @Charon and @Amekaze come swiftest of all. Looking to Lyra, Hydra mutely commanded she see to Galaxy. Hydra knew that Lyra was their sisters best chance at survival. 

And then she and Alya were off! With the assistance of the mountains descent, their pace was brought to a gallop swiftly enough. She had not sussed out her younger sister enough to know this male had not been the reason for their sisters fall (and, unbeknownst to her at present, her demise). The male was bolting as though he had a guilty conscience, and this was what Hydra went off of as she sought to close the distance between them. His own potentially fatal error had been fleeing—and while her mind screamed Blackfeather, the scent of the Caldera was what the wind provided her.