There was also a young person who observed the racers from the ground. He dreamed to become a dragon tamer if not for his condition. His hood seem to cover most of his skin. Why was he cloaked like that was somebody's guess. He witnessed Juniper struggling to keep up with the other racers, and even she and her dragon failed to reach first place. Regardless of what position she was in, the boy was impressed with her determination. He would like to go and speak to her about her performance, but he was afraid that she would notice his condition. But something behind the boy begged to differ.<br/><br/>It was his juvenile greenthorn dragon, who had been in bond with her master since he founded her as a baby. His dragon snorted quietly near the boy to encourage him to speak to her. The hooded boy looked back his dragon, unsure that if she were to find out about his secret, she would ridicule him. "Are you sure you want me to do this? She might...," the boy stammered a bit, but his dragon would not want him to lose faith in himself. "Oh... Alright. I'll try." He spoke again, and this time he approached Juniper with caution. He hope that she would at least go easy on him.