Sleeping Dragon they wanna make me their queen

She had spotted her sister bathing herself in the river from a distance. Frejya, fresh from breakfast, had gone towards the river in need of a drink but upon the discovery of her sister she no longer felt the need to drink due to the filth that had come from the Goufa’s pelt. Instead of approaching, Freyja watched on curiously and followed once her sister retreated back to the borders. She often saw her sister there without a guard, despite their Heda’s warnings, and she wondered just how Eske was pulling this off. If Freyja had been caught without an adult then why not Eske?

She stalked her sister much like her prey-- silently and from a distance. The pair had gone a good distance since Freyja had caught sight of the sea-eyed wolf and soon enough she make her presence know. “Sis,” she called as she heightened her posture and revealed herself. The last few moments had been spent behind a boulder and now that she had spoken she rounded about it so that she could be seen. “Where are you going?”