Moonspear running with the wolves tonight

Hydra allowed Dirge to spend time with the cubs independent of her, though she did not stray too terribly far from the whelping den herself. She remarked and inspected the perimeter, hunting for anything amiss. Nothing would be, of course; Lyra, Alya, and the rest of her family insured that nothing could. Still, her nose worked, snuffling just above the earth. 

The Alpha female knew soon she would reimplement herself entirely among her pack. In the meantime she protected those growing within, and by extension the extended future of Moonspear itself. Even from within she would protect her pack from any that somehow got beyond the border–for new kin and old, she would kill for them all. Hydra stretched among the conifers, enjoying her temporary reprieve–though her ears listened for signs of trouble, as ever. 

@Moriko maybe ?!