Nyra didn't want to get her claws dirty so she perched herself gently on the back of her mistress, careful not to penetrate her claws into the flesh. She was protective of her mistress but not overprotective. She lets her go her own way and so does Amora. Nyra was a bit independent, always leaving Amora to let her do some private thinking. But she is always by her side at night, watching and waiting on the wolves.

When she said something about pups, her eyes widened in surprise. "Pups, you say? I thought they would be here next winter", she asked gently. She flew with a flap of her wings towards the pups to get a closer look. She flew to the three pups sleeping and landed very carefully and slowly on the ground near them. Her wings made a tiny bit of wind drift when she landed, but she was very careful not to wake them. "What a beauty they are", she said with wonder as she looked over them.