Lyra had snuck away again while the others were out of the house. Making her way through the forest easily and towards the castle Gellert had told her about.
She only made it to the field of thestrals when a cold breeze stopped her. Turning around with the look of one bring caught with the cookie jar.
“I thought you were off to the city.” Lyra said softly as another figure stepped around the trees. Taller and leaner than Lyra but the same fiery red hair. Kiara’s hair was braided back so her sharper features were more noticable. Similar enough to tell they were related, but opposites in so many.
“Where are you going? This is far past our barrier.” Kiara hissed out. Walking forward with crossed arms. Lyra glanced around.
“I was meeting a friend.” She answered. Kiara looked confused. A creature friend? Lyra did tend to look after all the creatures in the forest. Her gaze lands on the thestrals.
“These creatures?” Kiara asked.