Sleeping Dragon didn't know me, you were drawn in

Omg, I love Goliath so much. <3

Another surprise was in store for Freyja. Instead of the encouragement she was used to she was met with a booming round of laughter. Feeling the fur underneath her fur grow hot, the pup looked away for a moment as embarrassment overcame her. Though Gavriel had told her that she should not hunt deer alone she still felt as if there were some things that she could do on her own. She could learn about them, see how they moved, and even stalk one if she wanted. Pushing aside her fleeting feelings, she turned to the much larger wolf with burning eyes, despite her own lack of confidence in herself.

“I am not tiny,” she said, a fleeting sense of pride trailing in her tones as she looked up to him. Though most of her initial fear was gone, some still lingered. “I am big an strong and can catch bugs!” Obviously she did not have too much going for her in that moment.