Sleeping Dragon tell me is that déjà vu?

Freyja followed Tanja’s command to sit, settling comfortably next to him and curled her tail neatly around her paws as he began his tail. Her attention did not waver from the wolf as he spoke of their Heda’s coming of power and she found herself all the more impressed with their leader as she digested the information. But, there was an aspect that she was hung up on-- the conclave. “The conclave?” she asked, curious to just what this meant.

The rest of the story followed and, seemingly, it occurred to Freyja had done what she had set out to do. Sleeping Dragon was a safe space, despite Goliath and his actions. “I could understand feeling abandoned,” she remarked thoughtfully, her head bobbing as she thought. She would feel abandoned, too. But, despite this, she reminded herself on what Heda had achieved. “She has found a safe place though,” despite her current fear of being torn apart by Goliath, her composure remained calm.

When he did give his answer in coming to Sleeping Dragon, Freyja nodded. “I understand and I feel like I would do the same.” She could not fathom being lead by an absent wolf and wondered how that worked out for the wolves. She couldn’t see it as that effective, personally.