Moonspear small boats of fire are falling from the sky

With Altair eating, Hydra was able to mind one daughter. She heard the other, though ignored the sound of her hurts if only to not encourage her to release her feelings and cry without necessity. Altair had not struck true, after all (though Hydra had not seen the events unfold in their entirety). Still, she would never encourage her children to cry. Just to rally against whatever might have made them feel such a way. In time, she imagined that Altair and Mira would see eye to eye against the common enemy of outside threats, but for now their imagination only gave them limited subjects to work with. 

Hydra had no idea what her silver cub thought, though was content to mimic her and let her do as she would. Nose to nose, Hydra watched Mintaka and exhaled another gust of air that would engulf her little girl, listening to her other children all the while...

last from me also, to fade!