Moonspear where did i go wrong, i lost a friend

attn: @Gannet

 

The ache she felt was palpable, and at present equivalent to what she imagined was a mortal wound. The battles of injury were far more thrilling than this, though. This was like a slow-moving-poison she did not know if she could escape. She moved slowly within Moonspear, her heart not in much at present. Hydra felt she ought to be vigilant and patrol, like that would be a good distraction, but she knew she would make no difference on the borders this very second. 

Hydra sighed.

This was awful. So awful. Feeling was just the worst; she ought to ignore these feelings, and simply favor her basest side.