Felicin whooped, a throaty roar erupting from her throat, frost blew out, creating a fine sprinkle of snowflakes. "Hold on tight, Elyk! It's going to be tough! WAAAHOOO!" Bending her powerful legs and releasing the energy bound in them, the tense muscles allowed her to rocket to the skys. Losing altitude, she steadied herself with flaps of her huge wings, she rose sealthy like the wings of a plane. Higher and higher, then she swooped lowly downwards, over the wide space of the island. She could see everything from up here, the people, the partying and even the volcano.<br/>She screamed with joy, exhiliration causing her to do loop the loop.