Sleeping Dragon variable and full of perturbation

There was no time for any one of them to remain idle; Rebekka clings on until the beast staggers under the weight of not only her but it's life force slipping away. Before it hit the ground and she with it, she strung from his's side, skidding to a stop only a few feet away. Her puncture wounds now seeped the red liquid that coated its body with the scrapes both inflicted by her and Gavriel. No sooner later did she indicate for the girl, Freyja, to come out from wherever she was currently hidden. The animal's breast still rose and feel with the slightest of movement for a minute longer before it idled, taking one last shuddering breath before it lay completely still. Stepping back, she observed the creature before turning to Gavriel; it was not her hunt after all.