Moonspear little monster

Hydra paused to nibble at a hind, where a sudden itch had inconveniently come to be, before regarding her daughter and her words. What Vega had said was certainly something Hydra had noticed herself, and she watched for it now and nodded as she saw it. Good, she commended succinctly, and as her daughter continued to speak Hydra looked to her again and asked: how might you react to that? 

She enjoyed hearing what her children had already learned from her or their father, and prided herself for her diligent and consistent teachings. Still Hydra was aware that they might not know it all yet; she would always fill in the blanks where and when she could. Not yet sure that Vega would know how to respond to her brothers fighting-style, she awaited her answer to find out for herself.