Moonspear oh, this empty thing i've done

Hydra observed him and was pleased when he obeyed after a short time. Her patience was thin and she might have left him otherwise, for her mother or father to console, but fortunately, his spirit was strong, as she hoped. He bore his fangs not once, not twice, but several times over. Hydra knew they were not as her own were, but though milk-teeth could not maim they could hurt. She was certain that when his true fangs came to him, that he would kill as swiftly as she did some day. 

In fact, Hydra would make sure of it. 

Good, she breathed, nodding sagely. Now, let's use them. Come with me, Arcturus; we must be very quiet, do you understand? She asked, her voice receding into a hushed whisper as she gathered herself to all fours. Hydra gestured to her side, her blue eyes flashing as she sniffed at the earth. Her tail swayed as she detected the scent of @Gannet, who would be their unfortunate and unwitting victim.