Moonspear the very best, that no one ever was

As quickly as she had initiated play, Hydra was off again, dashing past after landing a solid nip upon Lyra's leg. The girl let out a growl of surprise, swinging her head around to see where her cheeky sister was before hearing the click of teeth somewhere from behind. She lunged forward — Hydra achieving her mission of getting the other girl to move — and took off down the mountain path, tail waving in circles as she glanced behind her, a look to induce chase.