Moonspear whimsical

It was at Hydra's swift sh that she stilled, still not entirely sure what was happening but soothed somewhat by her sister's response and tummy nuzzles. In came the stomping form of their father and it clicked that that was what Alya had been screaming about, and Lyra almost felt a tinge of annoyance that she had been woken up just because of that. Although it quickly disappeared before it took hold, overtaken by her want to play!

She watched for a moment as Charon laughed oddly as he chased Alya around, threatening tickles. Unlike the sister that was forcing herself under Lyra's side, she herself was not at all opposed to being tickled. Awkwardly, she scrambled over the top of her sister, giving her a quick lick on the head before bounding toward the large white wolf. "NO," she called, aiming to attack Charon's tail.