Its a bright sunny day in the wind paths, as the winds blow all around. Some skykids enjoy their peace, discussing with the guide and sitting on the ground enjoying the light. The mantas fly around in circles, it seems heavenly, until... one of them goes COMPLETELY out of the designed path, making a desperate sound as it steers higher and higher. A moth is grabbing at its tail, honking loud as ever! Eventually, it lets go and the poor manta flies away, as the moth lands headfirst back to the island.