Moonspear written in the sand

Hydra grinned at her friend, tail beating against the earth. At his inspection, Hydra, without looking to him, said with a grin: well, duh, cause you rock, Hydra smirked. Puns. She definitely had them in her; they were her best-kept secret, no doubt. Hydra rolled onto her belly and drew closer to Terance. He had known exactly what to do to ease her mind; they had gone cougar hunting. 

You're my best friend, she observed aloud, something she likely would not have said were she in the right mindset. Not because she did not mean it, but because it went without saying. Closer to him now, she once again moved to the unaffected side and grinned. This is great. This is so great. Everything feels great, she observed with a laugh, rolling onto her back. The stars!