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SHE'S A WARRIOR OF STEEL STUFF, despite her appearances. Though she could hardly waterbreathe and the fire choked her throat, the stubborn dragonet made up for her shortcomings with physical and aerial prowess. When a stranger asked how she persisted, the seawing hybrid looked to Tsunami—the lost princess, a figure whom she nearly idolized—and puffed out her chest, maintaining the facade of a dauntless soldier. "If you believe it, then you can."

            𝐀     𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐘     𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐍     𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐃     𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅     𝐀𝐓     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐇𝐘𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃'𝐒     𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊.     A     gentle     nudge     followed     as     she     pressed     her     shoulder     against     the     other.     〝    EXACTLY,    〞      Tsunami     replied,     her     tone     laced     with     a     mix     of     confidence     and     mischief,     〝    Doesn't     matter     what     anyone     else     says.    〞      The     Seawing     straightened     her     posture.     〝    Make     your     OWN     rules.    〞