Moonspear from the dusty mesa, a looming shadow grows

She wrinkled her muzzle as he ignored what he had asked for moments ago, instead seeking shelter beneath her. Did he fear the rain? Hydra, not at all maternal in nature and not carrying those instincts within her, did not yet know that he did not have the protective coat his elders had that protected them from the chill, among other things. So the Beta stepped away from him, revealing him to the elements once more to test her thoughts, her blue eyes hard upon Revui as she licked her chops.