Moonspear running with the wolves tonight

Hydra's threat had not been to Moriko, but to any outsiders. The passive response from her subordinate caused the Ostrega to tilt her head; she wondered if the other mistook her call. Well, best to clear that up. Upon seeing the she-wolf, Hydra observed her. Her eyes were two different colors, and she looked unkempt—a contrast to Hydra, who was typically well-groomed. She did not judge others for their wild looks, though, and would not start today. Hydra bridged the gap between them with a chuff, moving to attempt to step over Moriko so that she might inspect the myriad of scents upon her, should she be permitted. Hydra's tail waved loosely in greeting above her hindquarters in a clear show that she herself meant no harm. She was eager to meet the newcomer, and glad for her presence.