Moonspear and she offers me sleep

Vela licked his lips. "It was different," she admitted. "There were other creatures, dominant ones. They walked on two legs. There were hard paths and on it were things making loud sounds. They were dangerous, no wolf could fight them," she explained. It had been so strange but she had seen a wolf get hit by it when she realized this was not something she wanted to fight. It was not alive. 'But it was so exciting, and the wolves there were so different," she spoke.

She then battered her blue eyes at Hydra. Somehow it was less difficult to tell Hydra than she might have felt if she would have told her dad. "I like females," she then told her sister. Somehow she would feel her dad would be disappointed. Maybe Hydra would be as well, but she was less of a hero compared to how she felt about her dad. Plus, compared to both of their parents dying, her being gay was not as bad. At least that was Vela's opinion of it.