Firefly Glen midnight hour,
the bonecracker
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The sky was black in pitch, clouds shrouding the light the moon oft provided. That was of no consequence to the Ostrega matriarch, whose eyes had long since adjusted as she had descended from the upper reaches of Moonspear. The evening had brought the clouds, and nightfall they still remained. Come midnight that had not changed, and that was the time in which Hydra crossed the miniscule threshold between Moonspear and the Glen, howling to inform any who might be interested in patrolling with her of her arrival. 

Winter was here; she could smell snow in the coming hour, though it would not last for very long. Springs approach was nigh, and Hydra wondered who might partake in the season. She would need to hold a meeting soon with the entirety of the pack to inform them of the way in which Moonspear handled the season. With all the more mouths to feed, bastards would not be permitted here; a selfish endeavor would be rewarded with punishment that would swiftly solve the issue at hand. All that were ranked among them knew of this and their ways, but there were plenty of new scents she discovered along the way to be informed. First, though, she hoped to know them. Hydra began to navigate the borders, continuing to mark the well-maintained fringes of the Glen so as to include her own scent among the mix.
I'll find that you'll find that I'm lethal