Sleeping Dragon hollow body weather

Her gaze scanned all about in her brief pause, eager to pinpoint exactly where her sister had gone. When her sight failed her, Freyja began to rely on her other senses. She gently dropped her muzzle to the ground, sniffing at the worn slate in an attempt to pick out Thyri’s scent. At first, this proved to be difficult, but as she went on to sniff, the argent-furred child finally picked out the Goufa’s scent from the others. Her ears swiveled atop her head in the moment as she redirected herself up the mountainside, following her young sister’s steps as she advanced. This game of their lasted for quite some time with Freyja never really coming across her sister. Frustrated, she eventually gave up her search in favor of a scent trail from a rat.