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The howl that came from the Wilds was heard from Hydra; and her sons rejoinder filled her with some sort of pride. Praimfaya had gone, and now she was found; Hydra had heard that she was not with Sugar Glider, and that she could be taken to her. Osiris therefore sang to ears that could not hear, but the point remained the same. Hydra had known that Praimfaya had been alive and well all before this, but had, in fact, left them thanks to the news shared from Norah and Tundra on her tale for independent revenge. If she wanted to do so independently, and this was why she was hurt, that was her mistake. In Hydra's mind, Praimfaya had abandoned what had become her kru, Moonspear, and who was left of it... Opalia. 

If Opalia wanted to know for herself, Hydra could understand that much. But Opalia had remained when her own brother had passed, and Praimfaya had not even elected to invite her as friend, comrade, or subordinate on the journey. Hydra hoped that Opalia heeded the call of Osiris, if only because Hydra valued her independent of all of that. But Hydra had come to see that loyalty was a very fickle thing, even from family. Perhaps Opalia would go regardless, and not feel the sting of Praimfaya's abandonment without a word as keenly as Hydra had. 

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