Moonspear Atari's lantern.

It took some time, but Towhee and her daughter would not be waiting too terribly long for her; before very long, Hydra swept upon the scene. She greeted Desdemona with a fond and familiar nip, glad to see it was she that had attended Towhee beforehand; Moonspears borders, by scent alone, were clearly well maintained... but it was always nice to see it, too. You may resume your patrol if you wish, Desdemona, she offered with a wave of her plume, before her gaze shifted to her sister in name. 

And to the guest with her, too. Having missed the introduction, Hydra moved expertly in their direction to get a good whiff of her with a swaying plume. So, you are the one I have been communicating with, Hydra deduced in a drawl with pricked ears and a welcoming smile, leaning forward ever so slightly to sniff at the girl if permitted (and in turn, granting Meerkat and Towhee both the opportunity to do the same). It was good to put a face and scent to it, and her warm gaze shifted to Towhee; there was always a certain relief she felt when she saw the face of her.