Moonspear born and raised under the rushing lights

Mintaka nodded her head eagerly, pointing with her nose up toward the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled and she hummed in response to the sky's noises, like she understood what it was saying. 

"Dragons," she stated solemnly, eyes closed. "They're hiding up in the clouds, but they make the bright flashes and the noises are their roars." It made so much sense, in her head. Surely Osiris would agree.