Moonspear a wrench for your wrench

fading!

 

Indeed, moments such as these had always made her happy and it seemed much the same for all of their blood. As he made a bid for her, Hydra again bolted away so that they could stretch their legs for a time before they reengaged with teeth and body alike in their spar. It was a carefree time, and one she readily embraced. She did understand, as most of their family would; they were much the same in that regard.