Firefly Glen I've got a reason for what I believe in, and I've got the love of the power I know

@Osiris

 

The weather had cooled significantly, though Hydra was not bothered by this. Her furs already filling out in preparation of the even cooler weather to come, the change had little effect on her at all except for the reminder that Winter was well on its way to them. Still, migrations had not yet begun and the hunting was fruitful. 

Passing from Moonspear to the Glen, Hydra adjusted her trajectory to meet with her son and aid him in the claiming of the Glen further. Pausing now and then to add her own scent into the fold, and pleased to observe others of Moonspear having done the same, she continued on her path toward the tawny Ostrega. He and the rest of those among the Glen had done well to swiftly make this place their own, and her heart swelled with pride.