Sleeping Dragon endless forms most beautiful

Her lips twitched into a knowing smile. Wildfire hadn't known Seregrýn well at all, though their limited interactions had definitely given the yearling a rather peculiar impression of the other wolf. None of it mattered now, of course, as she was long gone and Wildfire had more interesting things to capture her attention, such as Gavriel's description of his travels.

"Your family? Like your mom and dad?" she inquired, thinking again of the tiny puppies waiting in Gyda's den. "Hey, speaking of family, you should, uh, check on Gyda," Wildfire hinted not so slyly.