Moonspear running with the wolves tonight

Hydra allowed Dirge to spend time with the cubs independent of her, though she did not stray too terribly far from the whelping den herself. She remarked and inspected the perimeter, hunting for anything amiss. Nothing would be, of course; Lyra, Alya, and the rest of her family insured that nothing could. Still, her nose worked, snuffling just above the earth. 

The Alpha female knew soon she would reimplement herself entirely among her pack. In the meantime she protected those growing within, and by extension the extended future of Moonspear itself. Even from within she would protect her pack from any that somehow got beyond the border–for new kin and old, she would kill for them all. Hydra stretched among the conifers, enjoying her temporary reprieve–though her ears listened for signs of trouble, as ever. 

@Moriko maybe ?!

Moriko heard the music of another wolf and respinded softly and eerily. She wandered at the edge of the area, and had been sniffing around. She had got something in her nose, sneezed it out and had continued sniffing around the area. What an eventful experience she was having, that is, before it was interupted by the call of another.

This excited her, but also made her cautious. She was more so curious than worried though, she was very interested in what was beyond what she already knew, and who she already knew. She called out again, softly, awaiting a response or approach.