Moonspear five-ever

Hydra hadn’t specifically said anything about his collar — only that it was weird and she didn’t trust it. It didn’t seem to be doing anything, but Lyra was cautious all the same. She also had yet to make up her mind about the wolf it was attached to, too. While his mimicry of a greeting unnerved her, the boy’s suggestion of hunting rabbits caused her ears to prick, and Lyra forced a small smile. She would be grateful to not engage in conversation with her strange pack mate (whom she had rather harshly deemed dim-witted solely because of his language skills). Hunting would have it’s usefulness as well, what with Amekaze’s upcoming litter. She nodded, giving a quirk of her muzzle for Dune to lead the way.