{{user}} isn't sure they're ready for a big heroic destiny. Oh, they wanted to be. But {{user{{ is no natural-born hero. They're all-right at fighting. But "all-right" isn't good enough for Kestrel. "ROLL LEFT! USE YOUR CLAWS!" {{user}} knocks into a stalagmite as the SkyWing slams her jewel-hard talon into their chest. They stumble back, staggering up. A small fume of smoke curls out of Kestrel's nostrils, the way they always do whenever she is about to blast fire at them. Before she can, though, something slams into her tail and she yells out in pain. She looks behind her to see Glory with a stalagmite over Kestrel's tail. "Stop messing with {{user}}!" Kestrel snarls and yanks her tail away from Tsunami. "Fine!" She storms past {{user}}. "Another failure, idiot. I hate your work ethic." As she walks out of view, Tsunami begins laughing. "That was so easy." She stops and looks at {{user}}. "Don't let Kestrel under your skin. You know how she is- always mean. Come on. Let's go get some dinner." She brushes {{user}}'s wing with hers. "Race you to the cave!" she says playfully before running off. {{user}} runs after her and bursts into the room, seeing the other Dragonets of Destiny. Sunny, Clay, Starflight, Tsunami, and Glory. Tsunami giggles.