Moonspear lofticries

This child, at least for now, seemed much calmer than her paler sibling. Pyx smiled softly at her, her tail waving behind her as the young one gave her name. "Ah, Lyra. I haven't had the chance to meet anyone but Julia just yet, it's nice to meet you." The little one smiled shly and wagged her tail and Pyx was filled with delight.

"This is a piece of an antler. Deer, do you know what a deer is, Lyra? They wear them on their heads. They make for wonderful chewing. Good for your teeth and they taste good." Would she know what a deer is yet? Had she seen one? Pyx wasn't sure. "Would you like to try it? I brought it for you and your sisters, but you're the lucky one who gets it first it seems." Pyx bent to nose it towards the girl a little, but didn't move any closer to her. Julia had no qualms about racing up to strangers, but Lyra it seemed was more reserved. Pyx didn't want to pressure her, for she had been much of the same as a child...if not worse.