Moonspear high road

Hydra saw them a moment after Osiris, having turned to watch him. It was a quiet little moment where she recognized how much he had grown; sitting alongside her, he sat taller than she. Her ears pricked as she realized this. Her little boy was far from little now; he was growing into a man. Not yet, though; he would still be her boy for some time more. Her eyes were soft upon him, and when he spoke she turned to look and see for herself. 

Pleased with his finding, Hydra shifted her weight and nodded along with him. Another blip came upon the radar then, causing a ruckus with the herd but not separating them. Hydra rumbled a low note of displeasure. When you see such a thing, call for the pack to answer; any one of us can do so. Go on; alert Moonspear now that someone seeks to use our hunting grounds. If the call does not deter the hunter, one of our wolves will, she drawled. It seemed a good system. One where he could track and behave as a guardian, too.