The hatchlings all had been fed, and soon the little dragoness moved toward the entrance of the lair. It had been very quiet lately. Peaceful.

Wings unfurled as she glided through the falls, Flying higher and higher. Until she came to the guard post.

A nod to Tiamatus and Damean Darkwing, then she would take up her own post.

Ice blue eyes settled on their territory, all covered in the blanket of snow.

A smile upon her snout. This definately was...home.