Sleeping Dragon daylight

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Freyja's excitement rubs off on him quickly, tail wagging behind him and a thrum of his heartbeat increases. She'd been such a happy puppy from the beginning and he's thankful it has remained in tact and that, each day, he is closer to each one. Her words string together and he finds himself amazed at the development while his time with puppies in Seageda had been limited only to his siblings. Hearing his own native tongue come from his daughter fills him with a pride that he'd never felt before, finding it difficult to recollect a moment similar to this from his past. 

"Os," he murmurs as he settles himself on the ground with a heavy plop. Most of his time is spent with the puppies as a whole and it's early enough the others are asleep, giving him some on one one time with the silvery beauty. "What do you want to do today?" he asks, wondering what she might do with her newfound freedom.