Moonspear [Trespassing] Faded to grey

oh shit, it's merrit's turn; if me posting out of turn isnt ok pls lmk! lmao i didn't want to hold up the thread and got too ahead of myself <____>

 

Her sisters, really, could get away with murder—

But the timing of Lyra's look, and her own impending heat, made Hydra more aggressive in the need to establish her authority. As Lyra loosed herself, Hydra snarled lowly and commanded: Lyra! (The tone in which she spoke brooked no argument and meant: fall back). For good measure, Hydra threw her body into the fray; if Lyra's teeth might land anywhere, it would be upon her own flesh and blood, though she adjusted her body so that her own leg would not be caught by teeth. Hydra's jaws parted to catch the jaws of her sister in a defensive jaw-spar, though she herself did not attack in turn for now, hips shifting to face her sister so as to grant Clay the opportunity to leave. 

He had made his choice; she would not force him to stay, much as she wanted to. Merrit could escort him, and she granted him his own ability to do so with a sharp look; Lyra was likely incensed by the season, too, and that much Hydra understood well enough to not be angry with her. Hydra understood well enough instinctively that the days of this were coming, and she would harass as much as she needed to until her own authority was recalled. No doubt Lyra forgot that this was Valette's son; unless he trespassed again he would be harmed no further. He was leaving of his own volition after all.