Moonspear Curiosity of the Wolf

Hydra had missed the wolf that had come to them, but only just. Dirge's call beckoned she be swift, and the Beta was just that. In no time at all the Ostrega was beside him, a curious look on her features. Had he seen something out of the ordinary? But her observant eye caught the interruption in snow where someone had clearly made haste. Hydra darted toward that very spot, sniffed heartily, and relaxed significantly upon not knowing a single thing about the scent. Did they attempt to cross? Hydra asked, looking to Dirge.