Thag felt the muscles around his wing twitch, but once again, he ignored it. As she slowed down, he moved up beside her. "<span style="color: #00BFFF">Thanks...</span>" he muttered, hating such acts for him, but dealing with it because it was a new dragon that did not know him did not know his thoughts on it. Eventually, the twitching in the muscles around his wing became too much. He felt himself slipping from the air "<span style="color: #00BFFF">Do you think we can land soon, I do not think I can stay up in the sky for much-</span>" he felt his side get weaker. Had he not cleaned it? he hoped it was not worse than he thought.