Moonspear the night brings violence, are you okay

Unaware that she was being watched from afar, Lyra continued on her trek to the slopes, stopping every so often to sniff at a tree or upturn a rock. Things were still new and interesting to the young girl, even more-so now that they had been moved to the rendezvous den. Still, she was wary of unexpected things, and so jumped back with a gasp as a large shadow swooped along the ground before her.

It landed without a sound save the clicking of sharp talons against rock. Lyra back-peddled away a few steps from the giant creature, though couldn't tear her fearful eyes away from its menacing yellow ones. She was aware of what a bird was and had seen many, but this was one she had never encountered before — or even realised existed! Its sheer size was enough to set the girl quivering and she tucked her tail between her legs meekly, staring up at the stranger. She gave a soft bark, trying to summon up some of the courage Hydra possessed to scare it away, realising instinctively that this was a dangerous creature.