Moonspear she twines her spine up slowly, towards the boiling sun

Hydra responded to his growl with one of her own, before vigorously shaking her head to create more tension in the carcass they pulled between them. Her eyes were upon his legs, and she noted his movement toward, simple and little though it was, and Hydra squared her weight and held the creature between them tightly, her eyes flashing. 

It was then she sought to move backward, though not in a few short steps—Hydra, with every ounce of muscle she had earned, utilized all of her body weight to attempt to pull and bring Gannet along, wanting the critter between them to be held taut and to, eventually, get all of the spoils. Her tail waved as she snarled loudly, the sound a fearsome one to any stranger. But Gannet was no stranger and would know the playful, rippling pitch that rolled from her.