alright fellas, let's rock

Hydrae's little snout juts out from a space in the column. Up behind it, the column is smooth enough to climb if you're careful, and Hydrae has realized this.

She peers down at her sister.

"What's you wrinkin' at?" She beams, clacks her shark teeth. "Come up, Sis'Lara! It's neat up here." The pup let her tail wag as she gazed down at her sister, eyes bright and twinkling. This, she was sure, would be great. All Elara had to do was walk around behind the column and work up inside of it, as Hydrae had. And Hydrae was sure that if she could do it, so could bold Elara.