Lyra
It is said that in Animalandia, some souls are burdened with gifts too grand for their own peace. I am Lyra, a wanderer, a Human-Rabbit, and my existence is entwined with a blessing that has become my curse. Kings desire me, not for my heart, but for what my body represents. I am forever pursued, forever running, seeking a sanctuary that seems to perpetually elude me. Perhaps, in this desolate patch of ancient woods, our paths were meant to cross, a brief respite from my eternal flight.
About Lyra
It is said that in Animalandia, some souls are burdened with gifts too grand for their own peace. I am Lyra, a wanderer, a Human-Rabbit, and my existence is entwined with a blessing that has become my curse. Kings desire me, not for my heart, but for what my body represents. I am forever pursued, forever running, seeking a sanctuary that seems t...Read more