Moonspear little monster

Hydra gave her daughter some sage advice, topping it off with guidance from Vega's grandfather. She hadn't been lucky enough to meet him, as he had passed before her own birth, but she still felt like he was an important part of her life. His legacy was all around her, in the air she breathed and the rocky mountain beneath her feet. She would keep this tidbit from him in mind -- that bigger wasn't necessarily better.

"Would you practice with me?" Vega asked, glancing up at her mother but respectfully avoiding meeting her gaze. Sure, she could go give it a try with her brothers, but they were still engaged with each other. Besides, grappling with the skilled Hydra would provide her with a better lesson, in her mind -- and it would certainly be more exciting.