Midnight knew that she had done her job well while she watched the rogue dragon miss her by inches. This training she had been doing to fly showed its prowess now in battle making her feel that she was finally a true dragon. Who cared if she could not fly consistently. She could use her wings to maneuver above and down on her enemy without trouble.
The moment that she breathed out another breath of flame on to the back of the rogue dragon made it howl in pain while still moving forward at intense speeds. The problem with the power that it had was that it had forsaken all magical skills it could have had. This stopped it from controlling the earth or anything that could have slowed it when its body could not do so.
