Moonspear five

vaguey, and after the meeting <3

 

Hydra followed Isilme's trail; she was hot on it, but she hung back, giving the other space if she so desired it. Still, Hydra wanted to be there. What helped her did not always help others, but she hardly thought of that then; she thought of what Isilme had heard, and perhaps how she had felt. A hot bolt of anger lanced through her heart as she thought of the root of this all. 

The matriarch would teach Isilme to vent her frustrations out properly, though now hardly felt the time to do so. The young girl was in her line of sight now; Hydra remained in the backdrop, long-legged strides taking her around to simply get in the young she-wolfs peripheral. Her posture was relaxed, and her ears cupped forward as she invited the girl to her side with a gesture, leaving it up to the young wolf to join her or drift deeper into the territory to be alone, if that was what she needed in that moment.