She looked over at where her suitors were gathered together, waiting impatiently for her to rise, since she had said she was going to today. Ny'avabei was overjoyed to see that there were two other half-avens, a feathery-winged orange part-Air, and a purple and brown dragon with the green jewels of an Avengaean Earth and feathered wings. There was also a full-blooded Avengaean, a red-tinted Light. With a smile, her eyes slid over to the last two males. The first was a fire dragon with what looked like Hathian wingarms, only he was a Terramanian dragon. The other was an Old World mutt, a brown with horns on his snout. She shook her head. How was a girl supposed to choose?

She leapt into the air suddenly with a roar, hoping to catch her chasers offguard. They leapt after her gamely, jostling each other for first place. The Terramanian fire, Kaji fell back, waiting for an opening so he could slip past the larger dragons. The brown and purple Zotto and Light avengaean Caelius were fighting for first place, while behind them, the other half-aven and the Old Worlder, Erintor and Delcianar, did likewise.

Ny'avabei laughed to herself as she sped around the flight deck, twisting through the air and nimbly dodging the metal pillars that dotted the area. She'd always enjoyed the flight itself as much as what happened afterward...

She dipped down, speeding toward the floor, which was rapidly approaching to meet her. She leveled out, still several meters above the ground and twirled in the air to catch a glimpse of her chasers. Delcianar faltered and hung back while Kaji passed him, darting forward enthusiastically. He almost flew into Erintor and ducked under the other dragon at the last moment. Erintor was startled by the Terramanian's sudden appearance and almost fell on him. They began arguing about who crashed into who and who started it, and before they realized it, they had been left behind by the others.

Ny'avabei was preoccupied trying to keep away from Caelius and Zotto, both of whom were almost on top of her and each trying to get that little bit further and get the dragoness. She whipped her tail away from their grasp and beat her wings harder. She didn't want the flight to be over yet!

Caelius and Zotto didn't seem to agree, and both shouted encouragements and pleadings to her to pick him and not the other one. Ny'avabei hesitated, torn between the two of them, and she was caught by surprise when someone's claws grasped onto her at last.

Ny'avabei pouted in Zotto's grasp. It was too short. Her new mate grinned almost sheepishly. ~Sorry?~

The dragoness 'hmmphed' and grinned at him coyly. "I guess you're just gonna have to make up for it."

And he did.