Firefly Glen [BWP P5] WHITEOUT v1

Oop, jk; now, 1/4 wolves eating!

 

Hydra looked to her brother, who gestured for her to eat first. No, she agreed, we cannot take it with us. They could hardly see where they were going; any obstacle could be detrimental, even despite the potential benefit. She nodded, too, to his words, and began to eat her own fill; she was far from picky as she tore into the still breathing thing, ripping and tearing away and eating what she could here and now. Hydra would eat for as long as she could until others arrived; scant though the beast was, it would do its job and clear her mind enough for her to eventually find more and provide her with the energy and strength to complete the tasks. She would not eat more than her fill, though, mindful of Arcturus. Once he began to eat, Hydra would stand guard so that none could come against him.