"Oh! Me wee scaly bairn! Are ye alright?! Ima so sorry!" Skye bellowed as she ran to Zazzy.
Tidas had watched the near hit and miss. He was still in the process of trying to recover from his fit of laughter, but was still paying attention to his little family. As soon as Zazzy had touched the ground, she'd instinctually tucked and rolled. She was standing upright now, shaking her head and body like a wet dog. To knock the mostly dry dirt from her scales and wings.
'Maybe it's an instinct developed for when dragons are learning how to fly? If that's the case, her ability to do a perfect somersault wouldn't seem so bizarre. Skye had said that all dragons were born with inherited genes that carried the knowledge of their ancestors.. Based on this, I'm pretty sure that it includes at least Some muscle memories..'
