Moonspear the chariot

At Lyra's suggestion, Alya felt her ears go back in embarassment. She knew that she was often singled-out for being the 'loud one', thus breaking the concrete cover that being part of the Cerberus provided. It didn't just ruin her plans when she was loud - it gave their ruse away completely. Slowly, Alya had been learning to control her need to make noise, but it was a long and tiring journey. Sometimes, she feared the other heads would grow weary of her. She wondered if they only kept her because Korei was not an acceptable substitute.

"Quiet," she mumbled softly with a firm nod of her head. She could do this!

Business taken care of, she followed after the Crown Princess of Moon Pear, determined to have an amazing and quiet adventure with her sisters. And, as luck would have it, they were heading right for the strange scent she always wanted to investigate! Her love for Hydra swelled in her chest, and for this reason, she refrained from passing her Most Beloved as they drew nearer to the source of all her curiosity. Hydra could reach it first, and there would still be plenty of time for Alya to get there.

Hopefully.