Sleeping Dragon when the sun has set, no candle can replace it

He’d been filled in a little from his absence, including a new joiner, but he hadn’t gone out of his way to find her. Most of his time had been spent between the borders and his children, making sure his home is safe for all of them. Eventually, he decided the time to meet her had come, he began searching for something he didn’t quite recognize. Most of the terrain becomes familiar, realizing he’s getting close to Heda’s cave site, but he didn’t get a chance to dwell on it.

Brown eyes widen when he sees a slumped over wolf hanging half way out of a whole in the ground. He inhales a sharp breath and inches closer to see if the female is okay. There’s a slow rise and fall to her chest Gavriel’s able to catch and for the moment, she’s at least alive. “Hello?” he calls out with a slight whimper, head lowering while his nose sniffs a few times.