Moonspear woah its lit in here

Hydra gazed at her son, who was swift to settle. Osiris seemed only mildly bothered himself, but her Antares was intuitive enough to recognize the disturbance. His sound of displeasure, the high little growl, caused Hydra to snicker. Antares the fearsome, she prophecized in her own spell of boredom, and Atlas the bold, her blue eyes shifted now to the sleeping babe briefly, before she pondered Osiris and Vega. Hydra's body was as wrapped around her children as it could be, and she lowered her head to the earth. Soon, she slept with them in her attentive half-sleep.

GONNA ARCHIVE SO I CAN START US A NEW ONE SINCE Y'ALL ARE MOBILE N STUFF but if you want to throw up closing posts feel free my kittens