Moonspear look to the universe

Quietly she stalked through the undergrowth, her slim form easily brushing past the tangle of leaves and branches. The unsuspecting creature was a few steps ahead but Lyra was patient. Just like Alya, she too was engaged with a small bug that had the gall to grace her presence. However, she did not terrorise it like her sister, instead unknowingly priming her hunting skills; this was really all just a game to her.

It was the soft call of her mother and the scent of food that broke her intense gaze and she quickly glanced up in the direction it came from. The rustle of leaves startled her prey and the girl gave a huff of annoyance — though her failed hunt was quickly forgotten as she was drawn to the metallic scent of fresh meat.

She came up behind her mother with quiet steps and a cheeky smile. The slain prey lay near them, and Amekaze seemed to be offering it to the other pup who appeared. Dropping low, Lyra began to stalk forward slowly, her eyes trained on Alya in case her sister gave away her position.