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pls 4give prickly mama bear, tried to wait for someone more POLITE AND LEVEL HEADED

 

With her children safe and secure with her sisters (@Lyra, @Alya) and @Antares, Hydra had taken the opportunity to hunt. Her own energy levels were high, and so she had parried with a wild boar within the packlands. These things were scavengers, and it would not have been so easy to take down were it not for its age and her own good health, nevermind her skill. Wild boars were tenacious things, and it had taken her some time before she was able to end the exchange with the outcome she desired. Hydra dug into it, and then gripped the things hind to begin to drag it toward the whelping den when a call came. 

When had they last had a joiner? Before the cubs were born; their ranks seemed ever full, and Hydra was less than inclined to see any more among them now with her babes so young. Protective as she was, she was only comfortable with what was already there. She would sooner chase the rest of the newcomers off; Hydra was, at this stage, in no entertaining mood. 

But neither was her own mate; he had informed her that he had needed to turn another away himself. So, he would understand. Jarilo, too, she felt certain. Hydra took little time to arrive to the borders, her hunt having taken place somewhere near the Netherwood. The woman broke from the shadows with deliberately slow strides, licking her bloodied chops. Her scrutinizing gaze beheld him, and found him... wanting. Average, in every way—she had desired him none at all, but if it were at all possible, the matriarch would have desired him even less. Hydra was quiet, her demeanor cold and not at all welcoming. The furs along her nape prickled upward as she regarded him, a silent indication that his time with her was already running out.