Sleeping Dragon Nothing but space

She retired early, feeling an ache in her shoulder. The marks had healed by now and she can’t explain the sudden soreness but she doesn’t linger on it long. Instead, she finds the cave where she’d make herself comfortable and put herself to rest for a little while. She doesn’t get the chance to settle when she notes a change in the air, turning her head as Wildfire speaks her name. Thuringwethil stares for a moment but she does not speak, a soft smile appearing on her features as she turns to her mate.