Moonspear I will keep you safe

Osiris' confusion prevailed. "But why?" he asked. "I don't understand—why would somebody choose to bad?" Especially when Mother had deemed it as such; Dirge and Hydra's word was law, after all. The gentle caress of his mother's breath alleviated his unease momentarily, and he leaned up and kissed her chin in reply. 

Challenged by the fragrance, Osiris considered the hint that Hydra provided. "Is it a big animal?" he asked. "I thought I smelled a large animal, but I want to make sure that I'm correct." After all, Hydra's pelt was riddled with various smells, and Osiris wanted to make sure that he was singling out the correct one.