Lyra

Lyra had always been a traveler. She didn't know pack life, and she didn't care either. She was wise, and fast. That was enough for her. Until she met Leela. She didn't know what it was about that wolf, but she felt drawn to her. Over the next weeks she grew closer to Leela and learned what it meant to have a family. Now she would die for Leela in a heartbeat, though there are some nights where she'll stare into the distance and long for her nomadic lifestyle. Perhaps Leela noticed this, for she made Lyra a scout. She could have family and still go on adventures. Lyra was grateful for this- but there were times she felt like running and running and never coming back. She didn't share these thoughts with anyone.