They'd been fighting fires from the dragons for three days now, and still no sign of Abigor. The younglings are slowly learning to control their aim. Freya was really enjoying herself, she felt at home here. She was hoping for a tour of the island, but they ended up getting right to work, now that they were at full force. The dragons could train better and longer causing them to be busier. On the rare moments she could get away, she would try to visit with Aislinn. She met Lillith and Nervem, Alev's parents, she loved them they were so charming.
"Freya! Pay attention! Wet those trees over there, some of these dragons still can't grasp the concept of aiming." Bardik snapped, bringing Freya from her thoughts, aimed her hose at the tree line spraying them down to prevent them from s
