Phoenix Maplewood finders, keepers

Her glare earned her a soft reprimand from Hydra, who she flicked an ear towards in response. Her eyes did not break their focus, however, not until Desdemona was nudged by Alya and introduced herself. She had a strict, reserved demeanour, as if she had never smiled or experienced any sort of joy in her life. Still, Lyra guessed she was thankful they had taken their sister in and helped her get around. She raised her chin slightly in a show of quiet superiority before moving with her sisters into the woods, sticking close to Alya's wounded side.

She caught her pleading look towards Hydra, and turned to the cub with renewed interest. Perhaps this Adi was both the Alpha and his father? As the lead head of the Cerberus spoke, Lyra inwardly scowled. Your wolves are kind. Her ears turned back. Too kind.

She would bring up her reservations with the other two later, however; for now she was just happy to be reunited with her sister. They were led deeper into the forest by Alya and the so-called guardian Desdemona, before the trio retired to a secluded place to discuss Alya's adventures in private.