Sleeping Dragon and sometimes, we only know how to crumble

It does not take long for Hush to settle in the den and look upon them, making sounds of his own. Thuringwethil lowers her nose and nudges a puppy closest to her before she glances back to watch the male. She’d trusted him a lot longer than she’d let on, putting him through the ropes, but as a final founding member of Sleeping Dragon, he’d have a special place in her heart. The others, albeit Lucani, often fall to the wayside, as well as those along the way, and she’s glad Hush hadn’t fallen to the same fate.