Moonspear whimsical

Alya had been looking on with jealous eyes as her other self had played with the Great White. She knew this self to be Hydra through twintuition, and also because the Lyra-head of the Cerberus was right beside her. That made it a little better, since she always wanted Hydra to be happy, and Alya herself was always happiest with the Great White - but mostly, she was just upset that it wasn't her getting love and tickles.

So when Hydra hopped into the pile, Alya saw her chance. They'd grown quite adept at mimmicking each other already, and were now moving on to tougher objectives. Alya had been practicing mimmicking Korei earlier that day, and it seemed like Hydra had been practicing being the Great White.

Now, though, the young girl did what she did best. Hydra jumped into the puppy-pile and then, just as quickly, jumped back out.

"No!" Hydra went on, dashing away from her sisters in an attempt to draw their father away for some one-on-one time.