Sleeping Dragon Simply to move through the sunlight

Caves on the coast? Such a description intrigued Freyja and she cupped her ears forward at the mention. “Did they have tunnels like the warrens do?” She could not imagine living in the dark as the rabbits did, but, where would they go safely if they dwelled on land? Freyja was uncertain of the answer. Turning to the topic of questions, Freyja shrugged. “I assume it’s much like us and our parklands,” she concluded quickly. “I’m sure they wonder whether or not we get lost with so much land…” Or did they even have complex thoughts like that?

Looking from the Kru to the entrance, Freyja shrugged. “I’m not sure I want to hunt here just yet. If we were to strike, we might cause them to run off.” She turned back to her injured packmate. “I just want to observe for now and report back to Wildfire.”