Moonspear safe in the steep cliffs

It'd been a long night of rabble-rousing, and Alya took a bit longer than was usual to decide whether or not an adventure sounded like a good idea. On most days, she was content to do whatever Hyrda wanted, but today she was tired! Petuluntly, she remained in the den until the commanding alarm-bark of her sister perked her ears.

Alya stood at once, though it took her a moment to get her legs properly underneath her. By the time she reached the Outside, it was only to see Hydra already bearing down on their assailant, the ferocious warrior that she was! Alya's heart leapt in wild fear for her beloved kin. Not only her most beloved, but dear Lyra as well!

"Baaaaaaad! Stop! Quiet!" she called, using some of the sharp words that were often used to rebuke Alya herself. She did not know if they would work the same way on this Older Wolf, so Alya charged him all the same, attempting to sink her teeth into him as Hydra had done.