Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

His revelation to her caused Hydra's ears to prick. Lost it? She inquired in earnest; did he not remember? It sounded as though it caused him some distress, or something akin to that feeling. Hydra was uncertain, but in any case: perhaps we can find it again, whatever it might be. The thought might make him feel better or worse, but Hydra hoped it was the former. How to help in such a thing though? Well, first thing first—

The matter of this. 

He addressed the haunch and that it might turn foul before his return, and Hydra recognized he was right. Selfishly she desired to agree with him, to take it into her own possession... but Valette had done much for Alya, and Hydra had not forgotten. Then you have what fill of it you can for yourself, and whatever is leftover, I will bring with me to Moonspear. You have aided me in filling my childrens bellies; the least I can do is ensure you do not feel hungry yourself for your assistance, she encouraged with the wave of her tail. Merrit had earned her respect this day, and Hydra felt a deeper appreciation for Easthollow. 

She too caught wind of the call, voiced by her own brother; as Merrit looked to her, Hydra gazed in the direction they headed in and picked up her pace. By the time she arrived, Dragomir was upon the earth; Hydra bridged the gap to sniff at him, but none had assaulted him. Hydra wrongly believed his hunger was the culprit of this; he had been so weakened by it, he had collapsed. She grimaced, looking to her mate. 

That his gaze had been upon any was missed by the Queen, and so she voiced her concerns: his hunger... seeing his mother... the fight... perhaps it all overwhelmed him, for none heeded the boy other than Moonspear themselves (her gaze searched the faces among them now); if there was a threat to him here, she was certain they would act on such impulses while the opportunity presented itself. Now, namely, when he was too weak to even flee. 

Hydra's gaze panned toward the three fighting; she knew that they could hold their own against the woman, united as they were. She looked back to Dragomir, then the food before them. She did not desire to leave him alone laying there. She looked to @Lyra and gestured to Dragomir, watch him. When I finish eating, we will switch, she drawled, so that her sister would receive her share once that was done. Looking to Merrit, she asked: Would you keep watch with her? These are our allies, but if there are other unwelcome wolves that arrive I want to ensure he is defended properly, knowing he, too, would be fed after. Hydra would not let him leave with an empty stomach.