Moonspear You make me feel

She had come from Neverwinter feeling pleasant, lightheaded, strange. She could not dwell on the thought of what had transpired. An alliance; that was all. Whatever else had happened, she was sure it would lead to nothing, mean nothing. She felt dizzy as she made her way to Moonspear. Some part of her wanted to return home- to confront Ying, to find a place to lay down and sleep. But if she did not find Moonspear and the supposed Hydra now, when would she?

She was tired enough by the time she reached the border. The scents were strong and many, communicating a large pack. An alliance here would be smart, she thinks. Huā sits back on her haunches to relax before throwing back her head to release a call for @Hydra , and in the time waiting, she would lap at the downy fur upon her chest, neatening up her appearance.