Moonspear as delicate and light as morning dew

Hydra blinked as her brother launched himself into the waters with a yell that could hardly be called mighty. Though she appreciated the cool waters that came over her person as he decided to ignore her words in favor of seeing for himself. Hydra noted he moved toward the deeper part of the waters, but was not concerned in knowing her parents had secured a safe spot for this chapter of their cubs lives. No gaping crevices, or rushing waters, to cause any sudden disappearance. Hydra deigned to simply observe rather than partake, knowing from her own experience it was much too hot to join in presently. He seemed to be enjoying himself, and she supposed he ought to while he could.