Nocturne Summit avaritia

Nor was prompt in her response, though Hydra was quiet as she listened. The matriarch looked thoughtful, as though she were running through all the names and faces she had ever heard and seen. There was a wolf that fit the description well enough, perhaps in more ways than one... But in the interest of keeping all those among her ranks safe, Hydra, still looking as though she were sifting through memories, queried in the meanwhile with earnest, well-intentioned, curiosity: How was it that you two came to be separated? Had her own brother sought to escape her? He had not mentioned running from any enemies... but then some, in the interest of their own skin, might naturally neglect to say such things. Nor's answer would certainly dictate Hydra's own.

Lil vaguey bc my thread with Liir isn't done yet, and he hasn't yet said his name to her in their thread!!!