Moonspear diamond eyes

The other stammered a greeting, and Hydra's tail swayed behind her as she coolly inquired: surprised to see me? There was a playful glint in her eye that suggested she did not expect an answer in earnest to this, and her notched ear twitched as she closed the distance between them. Hydra thought she detected the scent of ursine upon her, and Hydra licked her chops. Hydra had not sussed out Revui enough to determine if the scent was the very same, and here and now thought little of it. Spring had sprung, and bears were emerging from their winter hibernation. There was no scent of them here; that was what was most important. 

The Ostrega would always do what she needed to, to protect her own. The silver female was among that number now. 

Her tail swayed as she looked beyond Willoughby and back to her again. Find anything good out there? New plants, or scent-trails worth following—anything of note, Hydra was always interested to know.