- Inferno tilted his head. That was odd. The dragon in the water also had glowing scales like him, and smoke rising from her scales. "Who you?" he squeaked down at Volcano, digging his claws into the stone to steady himself. "You like me?" he asked, pointing to her fiery scales and then to his own.
Snowstorm glided slightly ahead of Pharaoh, dropped back, and did it once more. "She's going to turn us in. I know she will," she hissed quietly. The thought of going back there to the prison, having a dagger thrust into her underbelly again.. Snowstorm shook off the thought. Any.. minute.. "Now!" she said suddenly, and she stopped beating her wings, falling back fast. She then angled her wings, flying in a backwards loop, rolled midair, and sped off towards the opposite shore.
Torrent glanced at Reaper, rolling her eyes, out of Beluga's view. "I'm sure he won't hurt you again," she said sweetly, giving the hybrid a "is this guy for real?" look. "He's probably just annoyed, is all." Like everyone, she thought sullenly. By the way, Reaper, can you hear me?
A large NightWing guard paced into the prison, holding the forearm of an equally large SandWing. She had a nonchalant look on her face, but her amber eyes sparked with malice whenever she glanced at her little escort. The guard unlocked Sidewinder's cell with a plain silver key, shoving in the other female SandWing, and picking up thin, rusting shackles, snapping them into place on the female's forearms, then trudged out, locking the metal door behind him. She immediately walked silently over to the corner, curling up and tucking her face under her wing, but already had completely did a 'scan' of Sidewinder, taking notes of possible weaknesses if she had to fight her, ways to befriend her, or just if she should avoid her as much as possible.