Moonspear Play-Play

It was not a trick of the light. She heard the rustling of brambles as Korei stuck her head out, facing where Hydra was not coming from. Hydra licked her chops before moving ever-so-quietly toward her fair sister, her strides panther-esque as she slunk forward, keeping her own body near to the foliage. But her own tail waved of its own accord, and Hydra paused, crouching low in the snow and near the dark, wet wood, hoping to be hidden herself in the tangle of shrubs her sister had moved through herself. Korei caused enough of a ruckus that she might not have been heard at all, but Hydra attempted to play it safe for a minute longer...