Moonspear cerberus

Both girls were greeted with enthusiasm, though to Hydra, the girl offered defference as well. They had grown out of many things, but Hydra had not outgrown her sovereignty, and the lower two had not outgrown their acceptance of it. It was simply the way of things, and they were all happy with it.

But no matter Hydra's rank, Alya remained the mouthpiece of the three. The loud one, she thought to herself, tail beating absently on the ground.

"I want to see Cypress again," she said without preamble, and this time, no one could call her the loud one. Her voice was soft, so that only the two nearest and dearest to her could hear. "He hasn't come back yet, so I have to go out and find him. I'm worried he thinks I don't like him or something. He seemed really down on himself when we met."

She looked between the two, waiting for their opinions on this matter. If they were receptive, they could start planning what ought to be done. It would be better to have Hydra there to aide her, but it was tough enough for two to pretend to be three - they almost never tried to have one of them play all.