Chance flashed a charming smile to the Young male, having forgotten about Erwan who was on the extremely large male dragon. Well forgotten about him for now, he will be very much on his mind once they were on the ground once more. He looked back over his shoulder at Hayden, chuckling to himself before yelling out once more, matching his yell to the internal once that called out to him.

Laila was graceful, as she swirled, dive, and looped around the males in an intricate aerial dance display. She tried hard to stay out of their reach. Her head snaked back as she looked at the blue male when she felt his claws graze her, causing her to roll over to where she was flying with her back towards the ground, belly exsposed. She opened her jaws, a green mist flowing out.

Chance can feel her shiver with anticipation, he held tight to her back, trying not to think about the fact that he could fall to his death at any moment. Though the worry did not last long as she changed directions, shooting up higher into the air, trying to make it past the clouds. She climbed, and the higher she got the slower her ascent got, so it was no surprise when someone collided with her. He could hear the snap of their wings, wind whistling past his ears, their tails swishing furiously. They were just a ball of mess, plummeting towards the ground, only slowing descent when wings caught the air.

He can hear the roars of those dragons around them, even the snapping of jaws, trying to avoid the claws that came towards him. The last thing he needed was to be injured, he wasn't even sure what was going on at the moment, and occasionally he and the younger male can make eye contact. He did his best to ignore the sick feeling he was getting in his stomach from all the rolling and falling, focusing instead on the feelings that his dragon felt.