Moonspear m'lady is vicious

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Hydra moved throughout her territory with ease attributed to her experience and lifestyle both; she was perpetually active, and always seemed to be in constant motion. The matriarch had been training with one of her children in the earlier hours to assist in increasing their endurance. Their youth meant increased energy, but how long could they keep going without flagging? Day by day Hydra would challenge each of them to increase this until they could at the very least be near to her own, though she knew it would take some time yet before they could match it. 

The ink-furred woman trained even still, now; long-legged limbs currently carried her at a rapid clip as she expertly picked her way up Moonspear, and then down again nearer to the borders. Hydra moved toward a particularly steep incline, though along the way caught the scent of Desdemona. The matriarch followed the trail up until she was in her line of sight; at that point, Hydra slowed slightly until she drew alongside her subordinate and greeted her with a chuff. Desdemona, Hydra hummed, pleased to see her again; Hydra had noted already how Desdemona better sought to get to know the place she resided in through observing her scent in several locations beyond where she stood here and now. That, too, pleased her. How are you settling in? She inquired, ears cupping forward as she regarded the other.