"No thanks, I don't feel comfortable having strange soul sucking spells put on me." Mercury politely declined the offer.

Rhythm was still dreaming, so deeply in fact that she was drooling. There might of had even been some small flames and smoke coming out from her mouth too.
"Yummy French-fries," she mumbled in her sleep.
(Didn't Pyrrhia only have three moons Dragonnadder?)

"French...fry? What's that?" Mercury wondered out loud, walking over to the other dragon, being careful not to step or get too near the small puddle of drool forming beneath her. Mercury yawned, suddenly acknowledging how tired she was. She got a safe distance from the stream of drool, and curled up and fell asleep.

(Probably referencing the fourth moon skyfire comet that looked like a fourth moon)

(Tiger is right. There are only three, but it's a reference to the fourth moon that marked the end of the SandWing war.)
Darkness slowly put her foot back down and poked at Rhythm, confused. "How long has she been doing that?" she wondered aloud. "What's a french fry?"

Coastal poked her head above the surface of the ocean, deciding it would be a good idea to apologize. "Hey... Darkness... I'm sorry I attacked you, I was getting attacked in my dream, and then I thought you were attacking me when I woke up." Coastal said apologetically. "I'd be ready to take a watch shift if you want to sleep now" She offered.

Darkness snorted. "As long as you don't attack me in my sleep," she huffed, curling up on the ground. Blizzard stretched a wing across her back as soon as she fell asleep, and looked up at Coastal. "You'll be fine, Coastal. She'll just be a bit defensive for a bit," he reassured her.

"R-right, I'm sorry" she said in a submissive stance while taking position as guard. "You should go to sleep too, you need rest" She told him

Delta laid down too, but she didn't feel tired. She stared into the sky, her eyes staring the the moons. She thought more about the Prophecy. She didn't realize she was mumbling.

"Hmm? What did you say? I couldn't hear you, you can speak up a little, you won't wake them up, they're heavy sleepers... probably..." Coastal told her "whatever, so, anyways, what were you saying?" She repeated her question.

Delta stared at Coastal, she blinked and then sat up. "I was j-just thinking about the prophecy, we haven't found the Icewing, and besides. The cure we haven't really found yet anyway. And who knows where the Icewing really is? Maybe they are at Jade Mountain." She let out a small yawn. "Besides, it IS just a thought.."