Sleeping Dragon But please don't need it

The task had been set, but it quickly became apparent that neither knew where to begin. Hvit had shaken his head, knowing not where the female lived, for he'd never seen her home before. They'd first met back when the children were still in the whelping den, and then again when they'd been relocated to their current home, but never had he been taken to wherever she slept at night. Frowning, he'd grown still, thinking back to the times he'd seen her. Her appearance was remembered, and her scent, too. Having yet to take an interest in tracking, he'd approached his sister and touched his nose to her own, only to then lower it towards the ground. His head was brought back up soon after, but he'd gone through the motion several other times to ensure his message was understood: he wanted her to track the woman.

Freyja had taken more of an interest in the rabbit that they'd been brought before than he had, and so he felt confident that she'd be able to do this for him. Then, once Portia was found, they'd be able to hear one of her lessons together.