Moonspear keep this fire burning brighter

Had her heart remained as soft as it had been in her formative years, Lyra might have paused the game right then and there to tend to Arcturus after the bone hit him square in the skull. Circumstance had hardened the girl, however, and she knew pain was as much a part of life as play. The sooner the newest brood learnt that lesson, the better. Besides, her younger brother took it like a champ.

After her bone toss that Arc utterly failed to catch, Lyra glanced back to Revui to see what he would do about this newest turn of events. They locked eyes for a split second, and she raised a brow in amusement as she watched the cogs in his mind turning, and the realisation that the target had switched hands dawning upon him.

And he was off again not a moment later! However, the darker boy wasn't quite so quick, and was shoved forward from Revui's bulldozer charge. Lyra started forward, eager to not let her grey-clad brother have the satisfaction of claiming the bone that easily, but slowed as she realised Arc had this. Kind of. She watched with a mildly callous sort of glee as — with his head pulled awkwardly to one side by the weight of the bone — he toddled away from his sibling as fast as Lyra assumed he could (man, her little brothers were fat.)