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The warm midday sun streamed through the wide-open skylight of Jade Mountain Academy’s common area. Dragons from all tribes lounged around, enjoying a rare moment of peace. The hum of conversation mixed with the rustle of wings and the occasional thud of a tail against stone.

Kinkajou stretched on mossy cushions, her scales shifting to cheerful yellow as she braided a flower garland. Umber sat nearby, munching on a fish, his tail flicking lazily as he listened to her chatter. Winter perched on a ledge, his frosty blue eyes scanning the room with feigned disinterest. Qibli leaned against the wall, tossing a gemstone in the air.

"You know," Qibli teased, tilting his head at Winter, "if you came down, someone might think you're enjoying yourself."*

"Unlikely," Winter replied, though his tail twitched with amusement.

Tamarin animatedly told a story to RainWings and MudWings, while Icicle sharpened her claws nearby, occasionally glancing at her brother. Onyx lounged with half-extended wings, her sharp eyes quietly assessing everyone. In the pool, a SeaWing floated lazily as Carnelian paced, muttering about boredom. Turtle stared at an unread scroll, clearly lost in thought, while Moon sat close, calm and observant, her ears twitching now and then.

For once, there were no assignments, prophecies, or mysteries—just peace.