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[color=E5E4E2]Even though she didn’t want to admit it, the dark, gloomy dragon in front of her was making a lot of sense. Vivid wanted to help the other hybrids– desperately, too– though there was simply no feasible way they could at the moment. If they were to go back, they would risk getting caught by the SandWings again. If they asked the SkyWings, they could blow their cover or get killed on the spot. She lashed her tail in frustration, not only with Frostbite, but with the predicament they were in. If only he were as willing to go back as she was. Her scales became tinged a slight pinkish color in her flurry of emotion. [color=19CACA][b]”Who knows, they could surprise us…”[/b][/color] she added in response to his claim about the SkyWings. 

[color=19CACA][i]Oh, don’t fool yourself. You know he’s right.[/i][/color] The thought came soon after her statement. Vivid averted her eyes and stared at the oasis. They should get moving at the very least.

[color=19CACA][b]”Let’s just leave it up to fate, then. We should probably get going, unless we wanna get snatched up again.”[/b][/color] Vivid’s colors faded back to their normal shade of cyan as she glanced towards the skies. It would be a long trip to the SkyWing kingdom. What awaited them there, she wondered. [/color]