Haunted Wood she was an orphan but raised by a cousin, who gave her the time

Leaving the wood to return home, Hydra sought the same wolf the Redhawk woman was. Nose to the earth to seek any indication of recent violence, she caught the trail of something that snared her attention. Vaguely familiar, Hydra cleared her nose with a snort to further investigate the smell. While it was no one she knew, the scent belonging to one not yet a yearling if her nose was to be trusted... instinct dictate she investigate. 

Hydra moved silently, drawing nearer and nearer to who the scent belonged to. She would sate her own curiosity, if nothing else, and then be on her way.