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Hydra was intrigued and even appreciative to hear of the others abilities, though her interest in this all but ended when the other spoke of learning to hunt. You cannot hunt? the Queen asked, voice absent of judgment as she continued, How have you survived? She pressed next, curious. She had children who would learn how to hunt in the coming months, but to teach an adult? It seemed an absurd thing, too absurd; an adult involved in a packhunt not knowing how would make a mess of things. Winter was coming, and to be able to hunt was a necessity in those long and cold months—though evidently not, if this woman had gone on for this long without knowing how.