Firefly Glen the warm sunlight on my skin.

same, assuming all the kiddos are present here; if y'all aren't okay with that ping me!

 

She had told her children that there were others to meet. Behave yourselves, she demanded of @Altair, @Caelum, @Mira and @Mintaka as they journeyed toward the Glen, do not disappoint me. Her gaze cast upon her cubs; they knew of the variety of ways this was possible to do, and thus far they had done a decent job at not doing so. It was her confidence in them that allowed her to travel with them to the Glen, now—how would they act, when not upon the mountain terrain? She would monitor this, and decide how ready they were for greater independence than this. @Alya lurked in the backdrop in case one should stray this day, monitoring the cubs that were surely excited for a trip to the Glen. Now, the earth was not so sodden and terrible that she feared for their safety or being swept away by some errant stream that had not been here before.

Ahead, she saw the Empress of Yuélóng; her stride lengthened to bridge the gap between them, family in tow. Her ears swept forward as she caught sight of the womans own cubs, interest apparent in her gaze. Chuffing in greeting to announce her approach should she not have been heard otherwise, Hydra looked to her children for a moment, encouraging them forward—once they did so, she would introduce them to the darkheaded woman and her young, and Hydra waited for the same.