When the boy and his dragon began to leave, she lifted her head slightly to watch them, seeing the male dragon hop around happily at the thought of flying. She wanted so badly to fly. But she knew she just had to be patient and wait until she was well enough to do so. Sighing she layed back down and watched as Hiccup closed the door to the barn, leaving the dragons in darkness. When the dark filled the stables, she lifted her head, her rainbow eyes wide as she sat there frozen for a moment. It took her a moment for her eyes to adjust tot he darkness to see just a little bit to see what she was looking for. She stood up, hopping over the wall of her stall, walking over to where the latern hung on the wall. Humans used these things to give them light, so they could see better. If they could use it for light, then why couldn't she? Lifting her head up, she blew just a small amount of white fire from her mouth, but found the wick didn't light. 

Sitting down, tilting her head to the side in confusion, she perked up, remembering something. Humans poured some type of liquid into the lanterns to light them. What did they call it.....oil! She stood up again and looked on a shelf, not too far away from the lantern was a container of oil. She paused a moment, before she looked around warily. There were no humans around. Only dragons. She would be safe, right? She nodded to herself before she shifted. The large white dragon began to change and in her place, stood a girl. She had pale skin and her hair was long, dragging a few inches across the floor. She walked carefully over to the container and picked up the oil, biting her lip as she carefully poured it into the lamp as she had seen many humans do before. Once that was done, she stood on her tip toes and when she was up to where it was, a very small amount of white fire came from the girl's mouth, the white fire finally lighting the wick. As a human, she could indeed blow a small amount of fire, but not much at all compared to her dragon form. The white fire in the lantern shined brightly, more so then the orange fire the humans always used. The light light made the girl's long white hair have a rainbow shine to it, much like her dragon form's scales. 

Finding herself content with having light now, she moved over to her stall and hopped over the side once more, though this time, she had more trouble. It seemed her human form wasn't as agile as her dragon form and she tripped over her feet in her, falling face first, though lucky for her it was into the pile of hay. Huffing, she sat up, shaking the hay from her hair and sat down on it, looking about with her curious rainbow eyes. Everything seemed so much larger in her human form. She was so small and petite, even compared to the other humans. Sitting there with her knees pulled to her chest, she started to notice the other dragons in the stall making noises, seeming confused at her sudden transformation. She sat up straight and quickly started to shush them, fearing someone would hear and come in to see her in her human form. 

At this thought, an idea came into her head. Whenever she as a child and the rest of her herd had been unsettled, her mother used to transform into her human form and sing. She remembered her mother's voice well, as she had heard it not only during those times, but at night when her mother would put her to sleep. Hoping a [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2aeNuiLFO5o]song[/url] might be able to settle the dragons down, she began singing, and just as she hoped, the dragons quieted their noises to listen to the girl's beautiful voice echoing in the air, 

[i]"Far far above the clouds, soaring with the wind,
A falcon flies alone, silent as the sky,
I hear his lonely cry, never can he rest,
I walk with you along an empty winding road,
We're far from the ones we love, never can return,
Never can we see again the countries of our birth,

When will I ever find a place to call my home,
Sadness circling like a falcon in the sky,
When will I ever find a way to speak my heart,
To someone who knows what it is to be alone,

Far far above the clouds, against the setting sun,
A falcon flies alone, silent as the sky,
I hear his lonely cry, never can he rest,
I long to spread my wings and fly into the light,
Open this lonely heart to one who understands,
When will I ever find a way to speak my heart,

When will I ever find a place to call my home, 
Sadness and loneliness, a falcon in the sky,
When will I ever find a way to speak my heart,
To someone who knows what it is to be alone..."[/i]