Moonspear make it last before we die

Either he did not notice her or the boy was too caught up in his manic gallop through the rain that he didn't bother to acknowledge his company. She half-hoped it was the former — oblivious prey was always an easy target. Regardless, the triplet raced behind her brother at a distance, focused on his movements as he tore along a path beside the forest before veering out into the meadow.

She followed, her own trajectory splitting a ways off from Jarilo's. It would do her no good to simply tail him; he was lean, long-legged, and fast, but she had one distinct advantage over her little brother. She cast a quick glance at the woodlands surrounding the meadow, knowing that the two dark-coated Ostregas racing around in the open would be very much visible to those lurking within their depths.

Slowing her pace, Lyra then tilted back her head and let out a soft, low howl — a summoning for @Hydra and @Alya. This could be a chance for them to brush up on their ambush tactics.