Moonspear I am here

With Meerkat gone, Hydra turned her attention to Toad all but entirely, traces of it upon their surroundings, too. I did not hear, she drawled, though I cannot say I have not been curious. Still, I thought it best to speak with you about it, she hummed, eyes alight. Woman to woman, it felt all the better—though she imagined Bronco would only have dazzling reviews to provide her on Toad's account. 

Truth be told, she expected the same from Toad... albeit, perhaps a different perspective for their own respective ages. Older than the young ones here. But, well, love had no age limit, did it not? And so she could not help but wonder if the horse and the amphibian might light a candle together to create one strange, though beautiful, hybrid.