Crematia is enjoying a moment of pure and unadulterated moment of flight - she duck and dive, only to flap her wings furiously to regain the altitude. When Ranbow Dash approach the red serpent, Crematia fold her wings tightly to her body and let herself to immediately fall to the ground like a stone, only to spread her wings at the last possible second and glide over the volcanic rock, an arrogant and superior smirk gracing her lips.
Regaing her altitude, she notice the tiny blue speck waving its hooves at her, vying for Crematia's attention. She eyes the winged pony with disdain.
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Regaing her altitude, she notice the tiny blue speck waving its hooves at her, vying for Crematia's attention. She eyes the winged pony with disdain.