Moonspear look what you've done

Hydra nodded, plans already coming to mind. In any case, she did not doubt that reality would, at some point, lead Speedy to that end. Even in this, the stars shone their light upon Hydra; she felt far more herself, here and now, than she had in days. At the information her father shared, Hydra nearly lost some of her carefully maintained composure. 

Arcturus had held a far bigger secret than Charon's mention of hysteria to him, and that much she had not even known for certain. The weighty slap of her brothers betrayal in not sharing this with her brought on a clarity that stung. 

The pain only ever did make her stronger, though, and wiser too. 

Hydra had high hopes, despite that. This was her life, and she had worked hard for it. Hydra was glad when he called for Amekaze; strangely the benefit of this chaos had been their united front, which Hydra maintained as she came to be beside her. Hydra nosed her chin in greeting, and elected to speak first. Hydra knew that the words her father spoke held less weight to her mother these days, and did not want that to diminish her, or their idea. 

The pregnant Ostrega looked to her mother and began: Father shared with me his hopes for me to lead. It is something I feel ready for, now more than ever, she breathed, her gaze searching her mothers features but sensing she would understand. Plenty had been given up when she had not been able to assert herself, but she could find it in her no longer to not answer the call within. I would like it if I had the two of you two advise me, and Hydra pictured her mother alongside her still as Hydra learned the final ropes of being the strongest leader, as only the best alpha female in the wilds ever could. In these past few weeks, Hydra understood she had plenty still to learn from the wise matriarch of their family, and her respect toward that was clear; Hydra did not wish to rip it from Amekaze, but rather share it until her mother felt she had instructed all that she ever could.