Sleeping Dragon Stedaunon don gon we, en kikon ste enti.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=be6I7_TVUgw

Hush greeted the dawn before it ever arrived. He stretched, leaving his little dug out cave under an outcrop to the chill of an early spring morning. The hybrid arched his back, yawning and releasing a cloud of warm air. He shook out his pelt and stepped out into the world, intent on starting his patrol on the northern most side of the Dragon. It would mean climbing over the peak, but needs must.

He trekked over the Dragon, paws turning red with warmth as his pawpads touched the cold stones. He panted, quickly regretting his decision to climb over the mountain, stopping near the top. His tongue lolled as he looked around, trying gauge how far away the bottom of the mountain was from here. He hardly noticed the woman nearby him until he turned his head towards the sun, seeing her sphinx like figure silhouetted in the rising sun.