Moonspear a hero to the masses, to those born without chances

Her teeth landed true, and she felt his body slacken; Hydra released him then, and rose to all three legs before placing her fourth down. You did well, she acknowledged, ears cupped toward him. She felt the eyes of her children upon them, and hoped they were able to see it all so as to learn some things themselves. It is good to know how to fight against those more used to this handicap, and to understand the handicap yourself. A wolf without a limb may still know well how to fight; it is best to expect that. Always believe that the wolf you are against is the strongest wolf you might ever face—that way you will never be taken by surprise, she advised coolly. Shaking out her ruff and settling onto her haunches, Hydra moved to groom the matted limb that had an assortment of pebble and stone entangled in it from dragging against the earth. Her teeth gingerly plucked at these objects, ears listening for any questions her brother might have.