"It's not that simple. If I want to grow wings then I need to stimulate the dragon blood in my body. It is very weak. That's why most of the higher tier warriors often receive a drop of dragon blood by the royals or their elders. I would say that only a few have the privilege of flight. It's not like you who can do it from birth." The dragonkin seemed to be explaining flight to Midnight. There was an expression that spoke a thousand words on the dragonkin's face. It was clear that they wanted to fly one day.
The response from Midnight was a slightly rough growl and glare. Walker could tell that she was telling him that everyone should be able to fly if they desired to do so. This was how Midnight felt because she had wanted to fly for a very long time and worked toward it every day. "I know, but I'm not like the dragonkin born with a better bloodline out of nowhere. Look at my wings, they lack the muscles to fly. I'm a water affinity, not a wind affinity. I can't even fake it."
