Sleeping Dragon my beautiful dark twisted fantasy

Her brows lifted in slight surprise. "Birds are very hard to catch," Wildfire said, hoping to further soothe the girl's failure, "and they don't have much meat on them. But I understand the appeal," she continued. "Remember that blackbird I brought by when you were littler? Feathers make for great little trinkets. But I only caught that one because it was already injured. Birds have a massive advantage with flight."

While speaking, she had gazed off into the distance but she turned now, amber eyes resting on Freyja's features. "If you're hungry, I'd be happy to help you with breakfast. What is your very favorite type of prey to eat?" the Bandrona wondered, head tilted slightly.