Bramblepoint amble here, amble there

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Hydra meandered toward Bramblepoint, again deigning to investigate the outer reaches of it. She had not desired to do so alone this evening, and had thought to invite @Dragomir along... except, she could not find him. Determining he was either training, patrolling, or searching for his sister, Hydra pushed ahead and found the familiar features of @Alya who she invited along. Friends, Alya had said; well, perhaps she might make those yet. But she did not want to do so alone. 

It had been so long since Hydra had made a true one beyond Towhee, Hydra was not sure it was possible anymore; and yet, Alya encouraged her that it could be so. Hydra was inclined to believe her, and even somewhat inspired by her kind outlook. Hydra's was harsh even still, but Alya was a good influence; where once Hydra had tempered her sisters, Alya seemed to take that post now; they lived in a perfectly struck balance like such. 

Pausing near the outer reaches of Bramblepoint, Hydra sniffed; the scents of the pack she had detected but days ago had faded even further. Perhaps they had moved deeper into the wood, or perhaps they had left altogether; Hydra was not certain, and glanced over her shoulder to her twin. It was then a vaguely familiar voice sounded in the distance, incredibly indistinct in what ways said but... she thought there was a familiar scent on the wind, too. 

Hydra turned the way the sounds had come from, though was careful as she moved toward the party... unsure of how she might be received. None of these scents screamed enemy to her, and one in particular stirred strangely kind memories... a rarity, these days. It was no wonder she desired to see that through. There was not a lick of malevolence upon her person as she approached, only a healthy sort of curiosity any wolf might possess when strangers, or perhaps acquaintences, were near.