---> Lyra's stomach growled once again. She gave a look of unhappiness at the sound of his threats. For a moment she thought she might miss out on a meal, a thought stopping her as she backed up a small bit. Lyra ment no harm to the creature, as it was doubtful she would attack anything that wasn't going to end up being her meal in the end. She preferred also to escape from such a predicament unharmed, because a injury from a bigger creature would surely break some part of her fragile body. She couldn't decide both, so it seemed clear that when she chose to approach strange once again, she was ignoring his instructions and threat. She quickly leaned twards the rabbit, opening her beak and threateningly snapping it shut once before attempting to grab him with her talons in a hurry.