Moonspear the very best, that no one ever was

She knew better than thinking a simple trick like that would throw Hydra completely off track, though it did gain her a little more ground. She sought to put a larger distance between them both, ducking and weaving through the trees and using rocks as launch pads to propel herself further along the trail. The ground was rocky and strewn with debris and, their entire chase being on the slopes of Moonspear, meant the trail was at an odd angle. However, the girls were raised mountain wolves and traversed the uneven landscape with ease.

That was until Lyra hit a rogue root that twisted up from the ground. She let out a yelp as she stumbled, not enough to completely trip but causing her to come to an ungainly halt. She whipped her head around just in time to see Hydra come barrelling towards her after leaping off a tree like some sort of trained assassin. Her eyes widened in fear but she knew she wouldn't be able to make up for lost ground now, so instead the girl braced herself for her sister's onslaught.