Moonspear Heat

Round 2! And a conclusion!  @Jarilo @Merrit @Dirge @Arcturus @Moriko @Nikai @Alya @Lyra @Katya Noir @Yama @Desdemona @Dacio @Dragomir @Vega @Antares @Osiris @Praimfaya @Atlas @Liir

 

There were no questions asked, and so Hydra felt they all understood her well enough. Her eyes browsed the young face in the crowd; her children listened, though they themselves were quiet too. This was well before their time... next year, Dragomir would become a man himself. Her eyes sought the crowd for both @Merrit and @Arcturus; neither of which were among them now. Dissatisfied and irate by this, Hydra's tail lashed behind her. 

Good, then; you are dismissed, she drawls with a nod of her head. Looking to her mate, Hydra rumbles: find Arcturus. I will find Theseus, and my sisters, the missing Merrit, as it were, in this moment. That in mind, Hydra waited until all departed the scene until she herself moved to find the other male to get to the bottom of why he had not deigned to show; even Alya and Lyra had deigned not to show, though for what reason that was Hydra could only imagine. Perhaps they were running late, and Hydra rumbled, my sisters, too, if they deign not to show at all, with much annoyance toward that. But she suspected that nothing would keep them from this but for necessity; perhaps there was a matter they took care of at the borders, and perhaps Merrit and Arcturus were with them? She could only hope. For all their sakes.