Sunlight seeped down from the heavens in a great, luminous cascade, and it bathed the lightning child who frolicked so insouciantly beneath it in a shower of idyllic warmth. Azulee unfurled her mahogany wings, basking jubilantly in the fair weather, lobed ears pricked forward with interest as lanky limbs strummed softly against the thawing terrain. Eyes of vibrant cobalt peered out pensively ahead of her, and with a unique sort of lightheartedness implicit of youth, she rejoiced in her freedom, prancing through emerald vegetation with blithesome unconcern. Small hooves sunk ever slightly into the moistened earth as small pockets of snow began to dissolve. Massive clouds loomed in the distance, their wispy contours swimming slowly through the sky like the masts of giant ships.

She was headed toward a gathering in the distance, keen on discovering what had gravitated the group of pegasus. As a gentle zephyr breathed slowly across the field, the filly bounded forth, wings outstretched as she allowed the fledged appendages to glide across the steady current, her mane billowing softly in her wake. Flight was a rather novel and daunting concept to the filly, and yet the desire to fly had come about as naturally as the need to breathe. This heavenly field was the closest she'd been to the sky thus far, for despite testing the skies a few times in the Dragon's Throat, her attempts had been low to the ground and for short distances - more so leisurely coasting on the breeze than full on flight. Still, she loved the sensation, relishing in the cool breath of the wind as it rushed past her roaned physique, her curiosity piqued.

She paused before them, observing as the three pegasi struggled to retrieve what appeared to be an egg. She gazed upon the artifact exuberantly, before deciding to aid them, and rather boldly the young filly departed from the ground, wings pumping forcefully as she attempted to help guide the egg. She daren't look down. Her only concern was getting the egg to safety. She thought back to the hellhound Cirrus had recently acquired, pondering how wonderful it would be if she too could adopt such a companion. She was determined on making this bird her own, whatever it may be.