Moonspear change in the house of flies

Though the cache was not thoroughly hidden, it was covered at the least for its scent not to waft throughout the air to lure any others near. Who had made this cache so close to the borders? She would have to move it, she knew, but first to deal with this! Hydra tossed the creature behind her to be grabbed once this interaction was done; the stranger had submitted, but Hydra would inspect them still. 

Marching toward them, mollified for their submission but still suspicious given her nature, Hydra rumbled: what are you doing so close to my borders? The answer was evident, of course, but he had remained and not drifted backwards; there must be a reason he lingered. Sniffing at him, he smelled of nothing too familiar, and her tail lashed behind her as she awaited his answer. He was young, his scent told her... smart enough not to trespass, at least.