Sleeping Dragon look to your kingdoms, i am coming for them all

She'd had a couple of days to get used to the idea of being one of Sleeping Dragon's upper tier. It still made her heart beat nervously whenever she thought of all the responsibility now on her young, svelte shoulders. But surely she could rise to the task. The role was particularly suited to her, almost like a custom fit, and despite Wildfire's anxiety about it, she could actually hardly wait to get her feet wet.

It was now time to gather the pack and let everyone else know about the changes in leadership. Fighting a slight urge to throw up, Wildfire obeyed the commander's summons and quietly accompanied her to the meeting place, taking up a position close by. When Thuringwethil howled for the wolves of Drageda to come to her, the new Bandrona's pulse thrummed. She hoped they would accept her as the head ambassador and give her a chance to prove herself worthy of the position.