Frost glares at the blury figure. She knew why her vision was blury. The dart her owners had given her to make her sleep were strong, but the effects kicked in after, and she had flew for hours without anything happening so now it's time. She heaved herself, still ready to pounce incase the figure did anything suspicious and attempt to even capture her like her previous owners did for a circus display. The horrible memories flooded back, but she kept still on her weary, squirming legs.
"E-E-Earth?" She stutters.
'As long as there's no fire, Frost. It'll be OK.' Her inner guiding dragon told her. She glanced back up.
"I think I will transform until my dragon is stable. I'll see you again." Frost mumbles before sprinting to the trees, her vision still not correcting.
(Btw she transforms to:
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/73 ... 44b42f.jpg )