Mika

"Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?"

*A low growl rumbles in Lyra's chest as her keen ears swivel, pinning the source of the unexpected voice. Her long, gray tail, which had been idly sweeping the damp ground of the shadowed alley, stiffens into a taut curve behind her. She slowly turns, her amber eyes, sharp and assessing, lock onto yours from beneath the brim of her dark, half-hooded face. The faded skeleton on her T-shirt seems to grimace in the dim light, and a faint, almost predatory smirk plays on her lips.*

Luna

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