Silverlight Terrace Chasing Shadows

She sensed her sister arriving before she even saw her, and Lyra turned to give her a minute kiss upon her muzzle when she drew up beside them. She indeed hadn't known Hydra had been trailing her, and would have complimented on her stealthy abilities otherwise. However, there were more important matters afoot, and Lyra listened attentively to her father as he spoke.

She couldn't help but feel a small, sheepish smile tug at her lips as he spat venom at the poor stranger, and her own eyes softened as she looked to him as if to say sorry on Charon's behalf. "What does she look like? We could keep an eye out," she added quietly, having missed the man's previous description. Perhaps they could tell Alya and arrange a scouting trip.