Firefly Glen Monster in Disguise

Nyra had heard unfamiliar wolves coming and made to hide in the underbrush. But, the form she saw and the voice to match was an off-putting surprise. 
She had seen this female before, long ago. It had been several moons, if not more, since she ran into the wolves of Moonspear looking for a home. That day was faded now, for she did finally have a home. But, not one she would readily reveal under the circumstances she was under. Moonspear may be an ally to Neverwinter and she couldn't risk her cover being blown. Best to be compliant for now, she supposed. 

Mulling over the options she had, the titaness decided it would be better to just do as the Alpha had said. Grumbling under her breath, Nyra stepped into view with a low swish of her tail. Suspcion would likely already be in the air, so she stayed quiet as she allowed Hydra to look her over, familiarize herself with her massive form once again. 

"It's been a long time since I've been out here." Nyra sighed after the long silence, looking around casually, not looking Hydra directly in the eye once her fiery gaze landed on her. She had learned quickly from that mistake.