He could feel the wind rushing past him, keeping him aloft with its updrafts, smoothly gliding over his sun warmed almost black scales. He looked down, taking in the sights of the valley below him, watching the deer leap gracefully through the meadow of flowers, the butterflies flitting between them, and the birds perched in the trees around the small meadow. He looked back up and saw two moons on the horizon and looked back to see the sun setting behind him, "this" he thought, "is amazing"
"Mal, snap out of it!" a female voice suddenly said, interrupting his daydream
"Huh?" came his reply as he opened his eyes, looking around the dark stre