Moonspear house of leaves

Hydra considered his question as she looked 'round them. I do... although, it does not smell as though it will relent any time soon, she admitted, though the rain will bring cooler weather with it, once it does. Summer has come to an abrupt, and wet, end, she acknowledged with a miffed wrinkling of her lip. It was not what she was used to, but she would adapt and overcome with the rest of her pack. 

Her tail swayed behind her. We will take advantage of this weather, though. Learn with it, and from it. What if it were to never end? What might happen? she asked of Atlas, wondering if he might have thought on this for very long, as she had.