Moonspear stay a thousand years

@Atlas or @Antares ?!

 

By next week, her young would be joining the pack in observing the hunt. It excited Hydra a great deal, but it reminded her of how fast time came and went. Her young were growing older... all of them. She thought of those among her first litter, and wondered when they might wish to interact further with their siblings. They were small things... Hydra's own desire to work with her own younger siblings had truly only come when they could do something. And how could her first ones know when that was, without guidance themselves? She was mother to eight, not four... and she would never think to neglect a single one of them. 

It was with that in mind that Hydra meandered after the trail of her young none too idly. She hoped to come across any one of the four, though she had not seen Atlas in some time. No doubt he was keeping to the borders to ensure the safety of their family... since the cougar had come, it was her preference that they be manned more to be certain that any threats could be met with swiftly. 

Another scent came on the wind then, which also garnered her interest. Hydra paused on the one trail she followed to inspect another, leathery nostrils flaring as she drank it in.