Moonspear and strong when you are weak

Sha, Hydra heard. This she knew as yes, at least; as they moved and Hydra surveyed there borders (marking, now and then, as she went) one ear cupped toward Praimfaya. Frag em op, she had said. Hydra hmm'd and her head turned toward Praimfaya. Mess them up? She wondered aloud, em, sounding to her, like them and op sounding like up. Frag, though, she had no idea. Fragment, like rock sediment, she had considered in her silence... but rock them up did not sound right. 

She peered to Praimfaya, waiting for correction or acceptance of what she had said... and also waiting for what might come next. Her tail waved, quite liking the lesson already. Hydra always did like to learn new things.