In wonderment, at you and yours, forever asking more

Lyra hadn't been far; in fact, she was always quite close. The girl preferred to keep an eye on those she loved, those she cherished, stalking, herding, following, and protecting. It was a habit she had yet to outgrow. But there was a deep call in her bones: the need to keep order, to keep everything in the tight circle she created.

To stay watchful and vigilant.

To remain orderly.

Was it always this hard or was she just surrounded by unruly Raiders?

It felt as if she hadn't seen Sagittarius in ages, but she was happy to see she was doing well. She feared she would disappear, as her mother, Jael, seemingly had. Such a thing had exacerbated her need to keep a watchful eye on everyone.

Lyra would say nothing, it seemed she was just in the mood to watch. However she did make her presence known with a soft woof. There wasn't much else to do; she was aware there were more pups. More people to watch. More responsibilities for her.