Diommia watches her fellow Riders-to-be settle in for sleep. Judani nips her hand gently and grumbles. [color=b51234][i]Left wing.[/i][/color] Diommia chuckles softly and runs careful fingers under the left wing, removing a bit of crusted dirt. Continuing to preen Judani, Dio's gaze falls on the other elf as her white dragon leads the way to a bunk. Dio bunches her pillows between her back and the wall and leans back on them, letting Judani settle comfortably on her chest.