Sleeping Dragon tell me is that déjà vu?

Tanja had caught her attention the moment he spoke of their Heda. She perked at the fact that he dropped and cupped her ears forward. So, this was a wolves that Thuringwethil had mentioned. “Monin,” she welcomed smoothly with a gentle wag of her tail.

When the matter of Eske rose, Freyja nodded. “Yes, she’s my sister. I am Freyja, current Feisripa and aspiring Fleimkepa,” her tone was full of pride, but, despite this, she did not speak of her further aspirations— they would only arise when the time was right.

“What is your name?” She asked the Kru, growing more and more invested with each passing moment.