Sleeping Dragon Apatite

Soon after, the grey body of Freyja appeared, her mouth full of some sort of meat. She spoke when she finished chewing, and Portia smiled at that. Good manners, something all women should have, and it was common courtesy to those who didn't wish to see the remains of their meal floating on their tongue. "Hello, Goufa," she said, tail wagging in response to the child. "Did you hunt today?" she asked, head tilting slightly to the side. She remembered their first excursion fondly, still feeling her heart swell with pride at the thought of the child catching the groundhog-- and on her first try too!!