---> Lyra scratches at the ground again, looking back at Moonrise. She turns around, peering towards dean with sharp eyes as he held strange. "Strange... Such an odd name." She said, almost in a tone to make fun of it. She shook her head, pushing a rock with her talons as a bored face slipped over her. "Not surprising... for a bunny who is treated as a pet." She said, giggling a little.