Moonspear Love you if you love a car for the road trips

If she was not prowling about the den, she was near the borders, ever ready and alert. After leaving Hydra alone to her children for the day, Lyra began her usual prowl along the outskirts of their territory. It had been quiet for the most part, which she attributed to the season; many were welcoming new lives into their respective packs and were busy with all that entailed. Still, there would always be trouble lurking in the Wilds regardless, and this was proven true as Lyra caught the scent of blood nearby.

Immediately, she began to follow the trail that led from the borders, pace quickening as she realised it was her younger sister's trail she was following. It didn't take long before the agouti form of Yama came into view. She moved frantically, almost as if she were running from something. Lyra raced to catch up to her, features set into a look of hardened concern. "Yama," she called out sternly, a command to get the girl to stop so she could get a better look at her and figure out what all this was about.