---> Lyra looks up at Moonrise with a slightly guilty face as he watches her. That creature was the only thing in her way, it would surely knock her to the ground again if she was caught doing anything to strange. She sighed, looking back down at the bunny. For a moment when he touched the carrot, a grin crossed her beak, she could not help but pull it back and out of his reach. She giggled at him.