Moonspear you love fun dip and cherry coke

Lyra almost wanted to ask the pup how she was still her optimistic self despite what she had been through. She herself had been barely functional when they thought Galaxy had perished. Though she wasn't sure if her little sister wanted to relive it just yet — did she even remember the ordeal? Or maybe that was just how pups were; maybe she would have been like that too when she was younger.

Lyra was pulled from her thoughts as she realised her sister was speaking again, and her eyes casually drifted down to the spot on her tail she mentioned. Instantly, she reeled back in disgust, letting out an, "ugh!" She was quick to back peddle, however, not wanting to offend her little sister. She tried to mask her horror with a look of concern, taking another closer look at the weeping wound. It was definitely infected, that was for sure. "You're going to need...something for that."