Moonspear I struck a match and blew your mind

Hydra lingered, interested in the given moniker the Golden once-prince presented; she would inquire about it at a later time. The Beta, for her own part, was simply watchful. Her mother seemed to understand the duo had come to join, and Hydra had nothing to add, content to observe. She would only intervene if she needed to, but she enjoyed knowing those who may become of their ranks.