Dragoncrest Cliffs the good left undone

The young Drageda wolf remembered enough to know that there were four seasons. She had been born in the warmth of summer when prey was plentiful, the weather was mild and warm, and she could lay in the sun for hours on end. Now, though, they had entered fall which was chilly and windy and rainy. She was not terribly fond of the cold, but she was thrilled to be having new experiences. Five springs seemed like an eternity to Sequoia, and in that moment she felt very, very young. She wondered how long that felt. It also explained his "too long" answer.

Daddy Dio also explained that he still had nightmares, but he remembered some of them on occasion. He mentioned that all of his dreams were like that, which she presumed meant that he remembered some and not others. Do you dream about me? she asked, clearly hoping the answer would be yes and that they were good dreams. Maybe he dreamt of what she would be like when she was all grown up, successful and worthy of his pride.