Moonspear cerberus

Alya cut straight to the chase, and Lyra pricked her ears upon hearing the familiar name. She listened intently, eyes focused solely upon her sister as she explained her wishes to find the boy Cypress again. He hadn't come back? She had never met him before, but Lyra found herself strangely fond of the boy, too. Perhaps it was because of their games, or the way Alya's eyes flashed when she spoke of him...or perhaps it was something more?

Whatever it was, the thought that something might have happened to him sent Lyra's heart hammering with anxiety. Thoughts of terrible things that could happen to a young wolf flooded her mind and, by extension, things that could happen to her sisters too if they went to find him! Hydra's voice rang out above the swirling storm in her mind, though, and Lyra snapped back to the present, quickly turning to stare at her sister with a start. "Oh!" she gave a curt nod in agreement, turning to Alya. "I...y-yes, of course we'll help! Tell us everything!"