The music that Alya played was quite upbeat and the mood was further lifted by her skipping. She was having quite a bit of fun with all these small animals following her around. However, amidst her song, she didn't fail to notice the soft glow that came from Trix's hands.. Did she have magic too? But she wasn't using anything to use it. Perhaps it's a magic that is different from her own? Alya noticed that the pups had stopped reacting to her music, which was a relief to her because she felt that she was causing some strain on the poor pups.

After a while of playing, Alya grew quite tired. As her music ended, the magic faded away slowly, the influence still holding onto the Bandersnatches that followed her. She walked around the clearing briefly to see if the animals were still going to follow her around, but fortunately for her, the magic wore off quickly. The Bandersnatches looked around in confusion, getting up on their hind legs one after another in an alert expression. After a short scan of the area, the ferret-like creatures dispersed back into the forest, the scent of the meat no longer lingering in the air.

Alya slowly walked back over to Trix, sitting down on the grass near her. Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, which she lazily wiped away with the back of her hand. She hadn't felt so tired after a musical performance in awhile. Echo, who had been following his mother around the whole time, clambered onto her lap and promptly fell asleep. She smiled warmly at the pup, stroking his fur gently. In the back of her mind, she wanted to ask Trix about her magic, but she felt that it might be a little too personal to ask about.