Firefly Glen So you found another way

The others familiarity with her ended swiftly; it was this that caused Hydra to discern it had been neither of her sisters that she had met, as one would not falter in their greeting. Her blue eyes traced the others thin frame before they snapped back to her face. When the gap was bridged, Hydra caught a whiff of Sunspire, and her imaginings were confirmed.

Their pack was facing some sort of food shortage. It was not self-pity that starved Terance, but lack of food. Good. Rannoch had failed due to his weakness as a wolf and a leader not once, but twice, now, it looked like. Soft and sweet, she knew that he had Terance's children to feed... surely he had his own. Maybe there was another litter, too.

Had any of the children perished? She hoped not—not by starvation, anyway. She wanted Rannoch, too, to understand what it was she had endured. And to never feel the satisfaction of bringing justice to that same wolf.

I would not hunt here. My youngest siblings roam where they are not meant to, and we do not take kindly to anyone that is too near to them, she advised coolly. Or are you searching for a packmate of yours? She inquired with a tilt of her head, wondering if Terance had returned yet.