"Ooh, I love art! But it never turns out right... One time i tried to carve a squirrel and it was a blob. Just a blobby blob. I've never met an IceWing, and she almost froze me! And I didn't even do anything! But then she apologized, too, so that's okay," she added hastily.
“I think it’s a lesson on the Scorching, and how it affected modern history “
River giggled. "Webs is so obsessed with the Scorching. Next we'll be drawing our artist's renditions of the evil humans!"
“exactly! I want to learn something interesting. Like animus dragons! We SkyWings don’t have any! Isn’t that sad? But I guess it’s good. We already are murdering machines. “
River sniggered. "Exactly!"
“Maybe if we asked, it would help speed things up! Want to find a Leafwing? I think there may be one or two out here!”
"Yeah!" River exclaimed happily. Yes, she would definitely be getting along with this dragon.
“You’re on!” Dove spread her wings, revealing the flame patterns on their inside, and went into a soar. Upon the two hybrid’s arrival, She nosedived into the gardens, where she found Peril in a little dragon-made pond.
River, panting, was left far behind. CAtching up, she grinned. "Guess I'm out of shape," she said ruefully. "Hi peril!" she added, spotting the orange SkyWing.
“Hi girls!” Peril flew out of the pond. “I’m not normally found in the middle of water. Clay told me to go cool off. I had a fight with Tsunami. We still get along like Fire and water. Literally. She is NOT a friendly Dragon “ the SkyWing shook her head, sparks flying. “Who’s this, Dove? I don’t recognize her, and she’s definitely a SkyWing hybrid. “
