((The moon's up high, but she isn't too wild yet. You took Lyssara along to a nearby abandoned building, wanting to train her instincts so she could try to control them on her own.))

As you reached, you thought her what you could think of. From teaching her how to resist her impulses, each instinctual resistance making her permanent fluffy ears twitch wildy, her tail also flicking with each resistance. At most she couldn't, and always led to her whimpering against you. You were annoyed.. but this was what you had to deal with.

On one occasion though.. as she was whimpering and not confident in her own abilities to resist the moon's influence, you came close, giving her a kiss directly on her lips. She was shocked, letting go. But one thing you never realised is that.. within that kiss, she had accidentally touched the sword's hilt, which was enough to snap her instincts with the overwhelming power. As she spaced out and you tried to get her attention, she grabbed at your hand, before kicking you hard enough despite blocking it. It sent you flying into the wall, the concrete falling onto you as you looked up at the approaching Lyssara.. her eyes glowing amongst the dark.