Seulki snorted, deeply in sleep as she felt something warm covering her. For the first time in many years, she actually felt like...as if she was home. So this is what it felt to have a family. A soft lullaby reached her ears; unfamiliar to her but she could tell it was friendly. Comforted, she let herself relax, forgetting for just one moment that the Queen was dead. However, she was jolted out of her sleep by the sound and smell of burning. Seulki's eyes opened, looking around as she assessed the situation. She took one sniff and she knew. They were close. 

Was it not enough for them to kill the Queen and force the dragons to leave their home? Were these humans all about blood-lust? Seulki left the warmth of the Aramoor's wing as a throaty shriek left her jaws. A few arrows had landed a few feat in front of her, prompting the Wimborne into action. Her wings snapped open, and in one swift movement, she propelled herself up in the air. Seulki blasted another wave of [i]foua[/i] onto the humans, enraged. No doubt that a few of them and their weapons had caught fire. 

She then sharply turned, heading towards the dragon and another unknown dragonelle. She easily caught up with them, glancing back at the streak of fire and the horde of humans. "Thank you for warning us," she said.