Moonspear heavy as heartbreak

Hydra sighed, and shook out her furs. I suppose it is time we speak with the rest ourselves, before I sleep some, she hummed. On second thought, a yawn split her features. Mmm. Perhaps I will rest first, and then, we can speak with them... she considered, hindquarters lowering to a seated position. Then the matriarch slid onto her belly as she looked to Dirge and hummed, lay with me? After all of the tumult, the weight and the warmth of him both would ease her wearied mind to the point where she could feel some peace. For him, and for all that he had done and would do, she was thankful.