Moonspear northern lights

Sorry! Didn't realise it was my turn

Hydra always seemed to know exactly what to say to calm her sister's nerves. Her words eased Lyra's worries about their family during their impending absence — Charon and Amekaze were more than capable of defending both themselves and Moonspear, and Jarilo and Vela were becoming more and more fearsome by the day. Their ranks, while small, were bolstered by the golden-clad warrior whose appearance alone was enough to inspire a confidence within her that their mountain would be well protected. A soft, low note suddenly sounded behind them, and Lyra turned to see their titan of a baby brother appear and begin circling them like a shark.

Their family would be fine.

She offered an almost apologetic whine as Amekaze also came upon them after Revui, seeing the knowing glint in her emerald eyes; there was no hiding secrets from their mother (not that they would ever dare). As Hydra explained, Lyra nodded along, straightening with a look of determination. They had a route to start with, at least, and were a perfect replica of the one they were searching for. "East," Lyra clarified with a subtle swing of her muzzle in that direction. "Over the mountains."