[h2][color=f49ac2]Lyn[/color][/h2]

Lyn pulled upright when a voice spoke to her, eyes settled on Alaira as she immediately tilted her head downward. Her arms wrapped about her bear and legs curled against her body. Most would’ve assumed her reaction was shame based, but both Alaira and her knew better. It something the child did when she was upset and believed she had done something wrong. Something that was her fault. Slowly her head nodded to answer Alaira while the bear merely casted a blaming glare. 

It growled a bit and climbed toward the child, crawling into the gap between her legs and torso. Her arms instinctively wrapped about it and held it tightly, still confused to how she hurt Alaira. The seemed alert around Alaira now unlike before as if expected the woman to repeat her assault on Lyn. Then again, it never expected her to harm Lyn in the first place and seemed still worried its first assumptions might’ve been wrong in trusting the hybrid. Unable to stand the silence anymore, Lyn’s finger pointed at Alaira and made a gesture she had associated with pain. 

[color=f49ac2][i]Still hurting?[/i][/color]