Moonspear i'd rather be on my own, yes

Family is everything. She stared at Hydra and allowed a stale silence to brew between them, broken only by the quiet brush of air as she nodded her head in agreeance. For Ying, family meant more than a blood relation; it was a mantle saved only for the deserving. Rusalka had once been considered family, and though she no longer held them with high regard, the wolves of the plateau would always have her protection. Was it the same for Hydra?

The proposal that followed — if i could recruit you nearer — came as a shock. Ying looked up from her paws and knit her brow tight with consideration. How was she to respond? The trip to Moonspear was at least four days, and that was for the able-bodied. If something were to happen at home, how long would it take for her to know? She would have to think about it and weigh the options, which she hoped that Hydra would understand.

She swallowed and nodded her head. I have to think, Ying told her, but— With Hydra's forces, their military would be unstoppable. Who could place a hand before something so grand? I think this is smart. Smart? It was certainly ambitious.