Moonspear diamond eyes

The inquiry was met with a shake of her head. Not yet, I do not think... though each year, my mother has brought me siblings. I am sure new life will come, Hydra hums with a smile. Though Alya and Lyra were her indisputable favorites, Arcturus and Revui had worked their way up into her consideration and Vela had earned a measure of her respect. Jarilo, too, Hydra enjoyed; he was strong, and sharp. Hydra could only imagine the siblings that might come this year. No other child had ever been as pathetic as the disowned and forgotten—

She would not even think on the name. Hydra's gaze found what Willoughby's had fallen to, and she observed the bird. Willoughby was right; it was not much. Still, it was something. Perhaps I can come with you. I was tracking a nearby herd—we can encourage and harass it in the direction of Moonspear, and then, a pack hunt could come of it. The more teeth to the cause, the better.