Moonspear i am actually very curious to see which way this is going to go.

The wind from the oncoming storm tugged at the trees, pulling the dying leaves from their branches and sending them aloft. The three sisters ran amongst them, expertly navigating the pathways of the mountain without so much as the slightest misstep. Lyra trailed behind the other two, though her gaze remained focused upon them as she gave chase. It was Hydra's shout that broke her attention from them, and she looked ahead to see the newcomer gazing so absent-mindedly at the sky. Lyra was more than glad to take advantage of the moment.

As her sisters ran past dangerously close on either side of the girl, the third head of the Cerberus barrelled straight towards Liffey, eyes flaring as she sought to throw her full weight against the pale girl — all in the name of a bit of fun. However, she quickly found herself being sent tumbling as the other leapt out of the way at the very last second. Lyra rolled into the dirt roughly, betraying the sheer force that had originally been for Rannoch's lover. With a frustrated snarl, she rightened herself and shook out her coat before immediately targeting the girl again.

She seemed confused. Lyra couldn't help but feel a wicked smile cross her lips that she would later be adamant was simply a playful one. She kicked off from the ground and sprinted towards Liffey who had now become rooted to the spot. Just as lightning flashed overhead, Lyra suddenly launched herself at the other girl with a cry of, "you're it!" She aimed to plant her forelegs squarely onto one side of her ribcage in a very rough form of tagging her as it.