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Despite the fact that the silvered Ostrega had no interest in pursuing a career as a warrior or a fighter, the moment her illustrious Queen's howl went up, Keres was on the move. Ever sincce her encounter with the golden man in the grassy plains, a new sort of fire had burned within her, one that spurned her into continuing her lessons. He had given her a good foundation, to say the least, and though she was no creature of considerable size or strength, a good foundation could make all the difference. So, too, could practice.

So, she arrived soon enough that there were no others yet to gather but Hydra herself and a young pup; closing that distance to nose the leader's chin gentle, Keres then retreated and glanced to the child that watched nearby. It was goog that the children would learn too, and somehow, she expected nothing less of the mountain woman. Adrenaline and excitement slowly secreted into her veins, eyes and ears alert as she watched for others to join them.