Sleeping Dragon Amber

Thuringwethil wrinkles her nose a little but brushes it off quickly, hopefully before anyone has the chance to see it, but before she knows it Portia has picked up the kill Wildfire gifted her and made her departure. Thuringwethil gives her own in the same breath as Wildfire once her attention is back upon her mate. A little wiggle of her tail and a nod of her head puts them both into motion, hunting their dinner together.