*Outside the JMA, Kira is soaring high above the peaks, drifting on thermals and soaking in that mid-afternoon sunlight on her scales, its the most peace she's had since she first arrived at the school. Below her, however, is the rest of the Obsidian Winglet... Crow, Glamour, Tangomango (who she just calls Tango), Owl, and Moonscale. She huffs, flipping over in the air so that she's flying upside down, a soft growl rumbling through her chest.*

"boy i sure wonder what's hiding in this rustling grass!" the nefarious giant dragon:

he's escaped

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