Sleeping Dragon happy song

The pup didn't seem that interested in eating. Instead, she asked if they could find another bird and hunt it together. Wildfire's lips twitched into a pleased smile. Hadn't she just been thinking about this minutes ago? Although Freyja was still a little small for actual hunting, the Bandrona would be more than happy to take her under her figurative wing and start building up her essential skills.

On that note... "Birds are actually really hard to catch. I only got this guy because he broke a wing." She glanced at the poor abused corpse, then back into the little girl's face. "I specialize in other small prey, though, like squirrels and rabbits and stuff like that. I could teach you, if you like... just like my aunt taught me." She wasn't Freyja's aunt, although it was the easiest way to define her station in the pups' lives. She felt a small pang when she thought of Magpie, though it passed quickly.

She refocused on how to go about with teaching Freyja—and possibly the other pups—how to hunt. First, she'd want to obtain their mother's permission. Then she would happily start with some baby steps. Maybe she could chase down a rabbit and injure rather than kill it. Then she could bring it back here to the rendezvous site so the cubs could practice hunting actual live prey. Sounds like a plan, Wildfire thought with a pleased smile.

"It's going to get dark soon but how about I come back in a couple of days and we'll do some hunting practice together? Just gotta ask your mom if it's okay first," Wildfire said to Freyja.