Zephyr positioned herself on the edges of Cloud City, along with all the other town’s fog-breathing dragons. Every day since Storm announced it, Zephyr and all the Aerattl who were able to breathe smoke, cloud, or steam positioned themselves around the city and blew fog down the mountain- concealing themselves from everyone. Apollyon’s army included. At least it would be difficult to fight in for high altitude-unfamiliar Enfernae. With a great blast of air, she blew out a huge cloud of fog, concealing her part of the mountain.
After her task, she flew breezily towards Starshine’s clinic. The streets sure were hazier- but it was worth the extra protection. Zephyr opened the clinic door, and the shop’s bell rang. “You in here Star?” Zephyrs called.