That would be for the best, especially now that the dragons in the Winding Paths where all riled up and making a lot of noise, thrilled at the sort of entertainment going on at the moment.

She went up and out of the exits.

The mountain top was covered in ice, no more Snowbliders frauliced about. The sky had turned deep night purple, as her scales where being a Moonmist. The stars twinkled above head and the moon slowly was coming up into view. In the snow sat a dragon, a lone dragon staring up at the sky with sad golden eyes. He looked similar, very similar, to the middle prince. But he was only his twin, Shade. (He is good in this cuz why not.*Shrugs*) He didn't noticed her yet.

She slowly crawled out, trying to stay dead quiet.

"It's beautiful, is it not?" He said softly to her, not looking away from the sky. Like Shadow, Shade was that dragon creature on the scroll. A Multiwing.

She watched, trying to move her head fast enough to keep an eye on them

The two dragons soon slow a bit and soon do some arial stunts. But now the two's features are visable. One is the second middle prince, Shadow, and the other is a young toxic wing, Toxin. Both spun in unison, but the prince's wings twisted in a smoother way than the adolescents.

Well, princes usually tended to be more regal and graceful, but even so, she watched with awe

Well most the dragons knew that the second middle prince and his twin where ... different. Soon they must have gotten tired because they sorta turned it to a humor show as they came to the center and playfully bumped into one another and then twirled to the middle pillar in a leaf like downward spiral. Some stamped their talons, others laughed. Hatchlings giggled and warbled happily.

She watched, laughing when others did, but her mind was elsewhere. She was thinking about the scrolls.