Skill : 「 None */5 」 

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Oh, good! He wasn’t angry about it, that was a subtle relief. Lyra smiled widely at him, vision still unstable and seeing a blurry double of the silver-furred stranger. Her tail patted against the grass with enthusiasm. Hi yourself, she replied with a lively energy and a half laugh. Glad you’re okay, her body shook out as she spoke, freeing whatever debris tangled into her coat from the previous fall. Golden eyes blinked, regaining focus and finally meeting his gaze while maintaining the ability to see only one, static figure. Feeling pretty good, actually, she hadn’t broken any bones nor did she injure anyone else (at least not too badly).

Lyra’s attention spun around, looking away from the stranger and staring up the slope she’d apparently fallen from. Her expression was transparent: full of curiosity and confusion, head cocking to the side as she attempted to  piece the puzzle together. It was weird, she couldn’t recall scaling the mountainside to begin with, but then again it did sound like a thing she would do.

I… Lyra’s brows knit, face scrunching while attempting to recall. hmmm… nothing. It didn’t look familiar in the slightest, and she swore she’d been in a meadow not long ago. Maybe there was a meadow at the top? Maybe I’m not okay afterall, despite the potential seriousness of the situation, Lyra chuckled at the idea of it all.

This might sound strange but I can’t remember being up there, there was the meadow and then the fall, and now she was here. Was there a missing timeframe she somehow forgot about? Also, was memory loss even a thing someone could help with?

Lyra shrugged, facial features at ease albeit still a bit hung up for curiosity sake. Oh well, no point in dwelling, right? I’m Lyra, with a leaf still stuck to her head and a thin layer of dirt clinging to her legs, she offered a friendly grin his way, eyes squinting closed and tail fervently swaying side to side.