Moonspear shelter

She focused on her sister's ears which spun like radars, immediately picking up on Lyra's location. She now wished she hadn't responded to Hydra's taunt but couldn't resist. If anyone here was a stinky skunk, it was Hydra. Or maybe Korei. Yeah, definitely Korei. Feeling as courageous as she was impish at the moment, the girl blew a small raspberry at her sister as she spun on her heel. Where was she going?

Lyra poked her head slightly out of the brush as the dark form of Hydra disappeared from view, rounding a tree as she did so. Her instincts told her this was a trap, but the girl couldn't help but emerge from her hiding spot to tentatively follow after her sister, curious as to where she had headed.