Twillight would fly over and land next to Prism. "Heh, funny story.... The one that I have..." He'd curl his tail around a tree branch and pull himself up. Hanging like a bat, he'd smile, "Well, I got cursed when I was just a dragonet. About 5, I think." His demon wing would flash, and so would the angel wing.
"Oh, Twillight. Must you tell that story? I don't like it. Why don't we start a lesson about the dragonets? You know." Neo would look through the pile of scrolls put in front of him. "The Flyer, The Fighter, And the Swimmer." He'd look at a scroll, and open it, "Ah, here we go. Rainbow, read a little." He'd toss the scroll to Rainbow, who would open it and read.
"Fine, if this will let me take my break..." Rainbow hissed, and started reading. Then she'd look at Harpy, "You, if you don't get out, I will kill you!" Then she'd continue reading, "The Flyer is found on the highest mountain, the color of roses and blood. The Swimmer is found in the deepest cave, cared by warriors."
Twillight would take the scroll and continue reading for Rainbow, "The Fighter is found deep in the desert, color of the sun and fire. All alone, it must be found." He'd smile, then look at the rest. "The Flyer is the shield of the group." He'd shudder, but then think: I read about these kind of SkyWings. They're like MudWings, immune to lava and fire... "The Swimmer is the healer of the group..." SeaWings with green patterns and red eyes can heal other dragonets.
Calmly, Neo would take the scroll. "The Fighter must have determination, and advice..." Like a normal SandWing... He thought bitterly. Neo would roll up the scroll and smile, "Twillight, you can finish that story..."
"No, I don't want to anymore..." Twillight sighed.