Moonspear titles are hard ok

Hydra did not think it futile. Not so long as he pulled what little weight he carried, which he did when push came to shove as she had seen. She saw something in him yet, and detested the lack of food to help him and the rest of them grow stronger still. It was unfortunate, but Hydra hoped to see that change... sooner rather than later, ideally. 

He was eager to assist, and Hydra was glad to see it. Bury your kill, rest if you must, and find me just before dawn. This was when her intended quarry typically became active, before the light of day truly came about—and this was when they would seek them. Perhaps their fortune might have shifted; perhaps something would be found this time.