Moonspear Don't you think you should take it a little easy on all the nitrates?

Hydra had been a decent distance away when the howl sounded. Her own voice carried high to inform the travelers she was on her way, as they would not know it by sight as she was not yet near. The voice was not one immediately familiar to her, but they had called to Gannet. She had told Towhee he was here, after all, and she had asked after him (which she had mentioned to him, at some point); just as she had thought, they would come to check on him when they were able to. Should Gannet have already arrived, her distance would enable them to have their own conversation. 

She herself had not been able to get too far from the mountain as of late. With everything that had recently transpired, she hadn't really had the time to; her patrols had become more frequent with the loss of their members, and diligent given the nature of their departure. 

Once they were in sight, Hydra caught a visual of Towhee in the distance. Her tail waved from afar and she closed the distance with lengthening strides, ears pricked and a grin on her features. Though her bearing was dominant, everything else about her was very clearly receptive to the company present.