Moonspear oathkeeper

They were silent, and watchful. Hydra was pleased by all four of her cubs; even @Osiris was holding his tongue, for now. When she arrives, Hydra drawls, I want you to tell me what you think her weakness may be. There can be more than one answer, she advised, gaze moving from her cubs back to the horizon. The dull roar of the falls continued on, soothing. Hydra searches for her familiar features in the distance, ears sweeping forward before the left turns backward and she, too, turns to look at the falls to see if she might arrive from another direction.