Sleeping Dragon death by numbers

Despite Wildfire’s hopes, she had been spotted by the Feisripa. Freyja caught sight of her in her approach and to this, the down-cast child brightened considerably. Wildfire had seemed distant lately and, to Freyja’s dismay, she had not seen the red-furred leader lately.

“Hey!” she called as she stood upon the rock, her posture heightening as she looked towards the backpedaling leader. “Where are you going?” There was genuine concern in her tone and her features softened as she looked towards Wildfire.