MISTRESS,NOT MATE
Jaya shook her head,giving lyra an apologetic look.
She could not help.
A few minutes later,Lyra walked the path towards the training yard.
For some reason,her mood had been so down,but it was noticeable now.
She lowered her eyes as she walked, but as soon as she raised her head.
She frozed.
A pup was running around,being chased by a cat.
And a practice spear had been fired,it was coming the pup's way! It was a training mistake,and she was closer than the warriors
The young pup,barely 6 years old, was laughing wholeheartedly as he stopped running.