Moonspear a wrench for your wrench

attn: @Jarilo no obligation to join, she's calling at the same time as clover ;)

 

Rage simmered within her belly as heatscent came again, but then, her brother was summoned: absolutely not. Contempt was all she could feel, and Hydra's own demand was as clear as day as her own howl rang over the peaks and throughout the valley below. There would be consequences for refusing this call, and promptly. It felt much too familiar and she knew he more than anyone would understand the reasoning behind it, given what they had both endured the year prior. It was not that Hydra knew that the same woman in heat called for her brother, it was that her paranoia made this the case. She was a woman who cared, much, for risk management given all that had happened the year prior. Too many had been lurking through the Glen, within the Wilderness in general, with such an aroma. 

Let them come an inch before her and her teeth. If she needed to, Hydra would find that she wolf and deal with her later to determine fact from fiction. She was more than tired of dealing with the women of the wilds whom were not her family. Kukutux was in the running for her own family, and Hydra supposed now was as good as time as any to discuss with Jarilo his desire for a future with her... or lack thereof.