Sleeping Dragon happy song

As Wildfire offered a suggestion, the child nodded in response. Yes, she could do that! She knew she could! Readying herself as the Bandrona picked up the bird, the Goufa lowered herself to a crouch and trained her eyes upon her target-- the soppy, very dead bird.

As the dark figure was lurched into the air, Freyja followed it quickly. She was in awe of how Wildfire could fling it so with such might and power-- Freyja wished she possessed such strength. As the bird began to make its descent, Freyja readied herself for the limelight of the moment that was about to occur. She rocked subtly from side to side as she readied herself and then it happened. Springing at what she thought was the perfect moment, the cub launched herself upwards.

Though she had thought that she had the perfect timing the preceding events would say otherwise.

Instead of falling perfectly into her outstretched arms the bird instead landed squarely into her gut. Taken aback by the sudden impact the child fell backwards and landed with an “oof!” as the wind rushed from her lungs. Remaining on her back, and somewhat stunned by what had just happened, the child remained on the soaked ground with the bird at her side.