Sleeping Dragon bring me the horizon

She wanted out of the feeling. As her fear grew, despite the fleeting sense of vertigo, she closed her eyes tightly. She had never had such a dream and it had spooked her and she wanted nothing more than to jump up and run to Gyda’s side. Yet, she could not do this. She was frozen in place with the fear of falling running rampant in her mind. She knew very little in the art of calming herself down, but somehow closing her eyes helped her in that moment. She remained frozen in place until the presence of another was suddenly before her and crooning caressed her kindly. Opening her eyes to the stormchaser, Freyja looking up with wide eyes.

“S-Sis,” she whimpered quietly, her heart slowing as she looked upon her sister’s loving gaze. “F-Fir rawn, sis…” She lowered her gaze to her paws then, shiver coursing through her being as she layed.