Sleeping Dragon my beautiful dark twisted fantasy

She smiled at the girl's polite reply, then struck out a petite paw to drag the remains toward herself. "Thanks, Frey," she said before dipping her smudged muzzle and quickly polishing off the food. When she finished, she licked her lips and shot Freyja an appreciative (and slightly bloody) grin.

"You're shaping up to be quite a hunter," she complimented in the next moment. "Your success rate is astounding." She might not have believed Freyja's successes if she hadn't seen many of them for herself. Wildfire could have been jealous, especially considering the age difference, but she was only impressed and grateful that Sleeping Dragon had produced such an amazing asset in her.

"Let's go check out that other warren you found," the Bandrona suggested.