Sleeping Dragon they wanna make me their queen

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The other’s rebuttal sent flared something within the young Feisripa. Much like Eske, Freyja felt a sharp sense of rivalry towards the sea-eyed princess. It was not as severe of an instinct that Thyri felt, but it was certainly a motivational force that drove her succeed. Chuffing at her sister’s response, she rolled her eyes and lifted her chin even higher. “Kos.” That was all she felt that she needed to say.

When an answer was finally given a response, the one that she had expected, Freyja smiled. “Mafta op.” Her tail swayed in a definite manner, as if establishing that nothing that Eske did would sway her. After all, it wasn’t fair that Eske was having all the fun at the borders. She wanted in on it.

As Eske moved away, Freyja was quick to follow. Making eye contact with her sister, Freyja galloped forward until she was alongside the other princess. Grinning widely, Freyja reached towards her sister and nudged her affectionately as she kept pace.