Wings unfolded from her body, a tail growing long and wide, scales forming across her growing and changing body from bronze on her under belly to blue from her forehead and along her back and spine, to golden on her wings and tail fin. Smoke rose from her nose and she let out a loud roar that could pierce the ears if she wasn't so high up, she started to spiral down to the opening, landing with a gust of wind that blew the trees back before settling back to normal. There she stood, eight feet to her shoulders, with a twenty-five foot long wing span and from nose tip to tail tip she was about fifteen feet long. Her wings were flared, and the smoke around her nose only grew a bit more. Her scales caught the setting suns rays and seemed to reflect them back.<br/><br/>"Who are you?" she growled in demand, though with dragons it was normal for them to growl and roar more then to actually speak. "Why have you interrupted the fight with that pathetic ogre?" She asked in the same tone. "What is your name, so I know who I fight? And what name to send to my kin of your defeat." The honor she was taught back with her family kicking in, and she was even willing to give him a fair and even honest fight, something that the light clan held strongly to, even though she was a mix of both light and water.