Moonspear watch them build a friend just like you

His restful breathing soothed her. Each inhale and exhale served to cause her own eyelids to flutter, until eventually they closed. Times had been more tumultuous than typical as of late, but Hydra was content for the time-being. Speedy had said they had done nothing, and the truth of it was that like Arcturus, Hydra wanted to believe this—for the very same reasons as he, and then some. All that was left to do was wait and see, and she had all of the patience in the world. She knew the truth would come, whatever it was—but she clung to the idea that her father was strong in will, and mind... and that Speedy herself was not a selfish strumpet that swooned and egged her father on in any capacity. 

Whatever the semantics were, they mattered not if they did not even exist. The Beta sighed through her nose, trying to fall into her mates rhythm of breathing. She adjusted her chins placement, and huffed a little—a frustrated sign that thus far, her efforts were not working.