Tundra had just defeated Alcatraz, his power in her weapon, reacted with her genes. Awaking the dragonic energies that were sleeping deep within her. Her body twisted and turned, her fur transformed to scales, her body contorted and she transformed. The reflections in the crystals around her revealed to herself the truth she denied deep down. She was half dragon herself, and she had just destroyed the last dragon overlord on her world. She, overwhelmed with emotion and power, flapped her wings and flew over the crystal wastelands, roaring, crying, and a fury of emotions. Only to be heard by the first rising sun, the one that marked a new chapter in her book.

She did learn to control her powers, almost as the wind and clouds would teach her as she glided over them. She learned Dragonflight, making her wings command the very skies they inhabited. For the whole day she dedicated herself to learning to be like this. After, she realized that she can transform between the two forms, her normal form and her dragonic form.

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