Moonspear pomegranate

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With Lyra off to meet their sister, Hydra licked her chops and stared openly at the horizon. It was as though she could feel the distance spanning between them as she went on her search, and though Lyra was meant to return soon her absence felt like an eternity. Never before had her sister gone from Moonspear without one or the other, but she knew her sister was capable enough to do so. 

Turning from the borders to distract herself with work,  the matriarch again went after the trail of larger prey. The cubs could join in the hunt, now, and had learned well from their parents the way of it; Hydra sought to find where it was the game had moved to the evening prior to take stock of them.