The four cloaked figures weaved their way through the crowd of dragons, trying to avoid getting their tails or claws stepped on. "Yeesh." One grumbled, lifting his tail just in time as a Nightwing whirled around behind him. "I don't see why Nightwings need so many parties." another shot him a look, "You need to lower your voice, you're supposed to act like you are a Nightwing." She narrowed her eyes in disinterest, "A party loving, excited, non-suspicious Nightwing." The Icewing shot a glare back at her, "Well if I lowered my voice you wouldn't hear me over this obnoxious music! I don't see how you think we'd pass as Nightwings like this anyway with these stupid outfits." The cloaked Nightwing flicked her ears back and glared at him, "Not all Nightwings like parties!" She snarled, shoving past him so he stumbled slightly. Polar stared after her with his snout wrinkled in his frown, "What's wrong with her?" He sniffed, lifting his head a bit. Yukio shifted uncomfortably, "She doesn't want me talking about it....I walked in on her speaking with another Nightwing about it and I almost lost my tail." He blinked nervously at the taller dragon and Polar let out a snort. "Whatever it is, she can shut her mouth about it." The Mudwing behind them let out a small sigh, "Don't you see you just made her feel bad?" She glanced around and her wings drooped, "And now we're lost." Yukio lowered his head a bit and looked around as well, hoping to find Shadow. "Looks like you scared her off." The Skywing growled, "It's your fault we're lost." Polar whipped around to face her, accidentally smacking a nearby Nightwing in the side with his tail spikes, "It's that dumb Nightwing's fault! She ran off, not me, so you can blame her!" He snarled at her and turned back around, his talons bumping into the fallen Nightwing he had hit. "What are you doing down there?" He growled at the black dragon, one of his talons still raised. "M-my..." The Nightwing gasped, winded. Polar narrowed his eyes at him and stepped delicately over him, shaking his wings with a slight clinking sound. "Polar, you idiot!" the Mudwing hissed under her breath, racing towards the Nightwing. "Are you alright? What's your name?" She asked, searching for any more injuries. "S-Solar." he panted, moving a talon and running it down his side until he found the mark. "Okay, Solar." Harmony instructed, "Just take deep breaths and um..." She thought through her memories of her short time helping the doctor in possibility. "Don't get up until you can breathe alright." Yukio and Russet had stopped to watch her help the Nightwing while Polar had narrowed his eyes at her and swept away. Harmony twitched her tail, conscious that the Nightwings around them had turned to watch them curiously. Of course they would, how would a Nightwing's tail hurt you so badly? "E-everything's okay." She told them, looking around to face them. Most of them just raised an eyebrow and turned away but two or three still stood watching them with suspicious narrowed eyes. Oh three moons, have we been discovered? Yukio shuffled his wings closer to himself and Russet flicked an ear, not seeming to care about the watching dragons. The wounded NightWing had been taking deep, slow breaths as she had instructed and Harmony checked him over. "Careless moon-head." She heard Russet grumble. "I don't think he meant to hit him." She murmured, coming to stand by the SkyWing, she didn't say Polar's name, the surrounding NightWing's would know that there was an IceWing in their midst if she did, and no matter how much she didn't like him, she wouldn't put him in danger.