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Teeth sink but do not fracture their wooden plaything. Seems it is made of more resolute stock.

Hydra's vocalizations are echoed by the sounds of her coltish son. He takes after her familial playfulness but it ends there, quite happy to sound as hellish as possible. If that is at all possible.

Gnarls taper off into silence with gentle tugs. It slips in his hold to his bewilderment. He grips it tighter than ever until his jaws ache under the exertion. It's not going anywhere. Not unless it breaks.

As she moves, so does he, advancing with a sureness now that his mandibles are securely around something. His rumbles return, less Hadean than before now that he is tethered, in a sense.