The next morning Sirena woke up especially early so she wouldn't have any distractions. Her mother and father were curled up in a nest sleeping, while the young wolves were sleeping in the clearing. Sirena padded over to the sleeping Ethan and pressed her nose against his flank. “Wake up. We need to go.” She sent the thought to him, making sure that her voice wasn’t loud so he wouldn't get startled. His ears pointed in her direction and slowly, one of his eyes began to open, his gaze drifted to her. Without saying anything, he got up onto his four paws and stretched, a massive yawn escaping his maw. He shook out his coat and sat on his haunches.
“We have the wolves on our side, it's time to get the dragons. You will speak to them and I'll accompany you,” her voice rose with the authority
