Moonspear Take a break from the surface

His confusion was apparent, and the look in his eyes and questioning head tilt nearly melted Lyra's heart. She didn't let it show, however, still torn between wanting to join her sisters in despising the pups but also enamoured with how cute they were. At least this one so far hadn't done anything to warrant any disdain. Yet.

A single syllable left his mouth and Lyra gave a soft laugh before slowly settling into a prone position, lowering her head so she was still level with the youngster. "Hydra?" she tried, wondering if that was the word he was trying to say before deciding to correct him anyway. "I'm Lyra."