"Ah, yes. Very pretty dragons. PRISM! Come, darling!" The queen called out. A very weak-looking dragon climbed and limped its way to the throne room. It had a frill. It seemed to be a rainwing hybrid. She was very cool. "Hi, new guest. I-I'm Prism." The sad icewing mumbled. "Very good. Now that you know each other, show them their rooms." Sapphire demanded with a soft voice. "Yes, Queen Sapphire." Prism nodded gently. She grabbed at Horizon and Coyote's arm, walking them down the hall. "So, whats your names?" "Uh, this is Coyote and I'm Horizon. Were hybrids." "Mes too!" It had seemed Prism didn't have much as good grammar. "I'ms a rainwing hybrid! I can change my eye color and dots on my neck!" Boris murmured something for a moment, which caught Prism's eye. Prism's dots on her back turned blue, making her frill droop.
"Boris, what did you say?" Diamond demanded. "Nothing, your royalties!" Boris flicked his tongue, annoyed. "Why are you even so kind to these hybrids? You're not like that!" "BORIS!" Diamond growled. Flicks of irritation flared through Prism's body, making her frill and dots turn orange. "You need to go! Prism, share your room with them." Prism nodded. Oh, and Bowis can get woasted! Prism thought happily. "Here is my woom!" Prism declared, turning a bit yellow. She felt a bit better. Prism opened the door and obnoxiously began to jump on her bed, as Horizon joined along with her. A fwiend! Prism realized.
