Moonspear supreme

The poor thing. She could see the confusion in its face as the three sisters descended upon him. Wolf and prey alike were often startled when all three decided to attack at once. It must be disorienting to see three wolves but really only distinguish them as one. Partly, Lyra felt all the more powerful for it, though she knew that power only came when she was with her sisters. Alone, she was helpless.

For now, however, the advantage was theirs. Lyra and Alya reached Hydra's side just as she snapped at the stranger's heels. He was now far enough from the borders to be clear of trespassing (and was safe from Hydra lest she decide to go in for the kill, Lyra would ensure that), however a lesson was to be taught here. With a snarl, the girl leapt to the side of the writhing male who was now on his back, grabbing ahold of his scruff to keep him pinned.