---> Lyra thinks for a moment as he brings that up, she ruffles her feathers with her beak and then looks to Moonrise again. "Uhm... Yes..." She states, sounding a bit worried. "No... No! I'd rather not be your next meal... Eheh." She said, a look of shock and fear on her face, covered by a semi-fake grin on her beak. She backed up a bit, shaking in fear. The thought of Moonrise doing to her what she would of done to strange made her feel rather chilly.