"Flap those wings! Pick up your speed! If you don't gain enough speed you'll never make it off the ground!" A voice shouted along with the symphony of many little wings beating the air. A shimmering gold Guardian with a small tabby cat at her side, the feline's head moving side to side smiled as hatchlings sprinted past. Their newly forming wings attempting to take them airborne with the guidance of the Guardian.

"Kimber! Kimber! Come quick!" a small hatchling called out, waving their arm frantically. The Guardian shook her head and trotted over to where the hatchlings had gathered.

"Oh dear did you take a tumble, little one?" Kimber asked in a soothing tone, less harsh than the one used for directing flight traffic. The small hatchling nodded, tears running from their large orange eyes. Kimber bent down and scooped the hatchling on to her back with gigantic wings, waiting until they had settled on her back before bouncing them up and down a bit, causing the little dragon to giggle.

"That 'a girl! There's that smile. We all have tumbles and bumbles hen we first learn how to fly. Nothing to be ashamed of." she finished, walking back towards the rest of her class.

Trained by Saber himself, Kimber is a leader in her pack, taking on the challenge of training hatchlings in flight and adult dragons in combat. Although she may come off as tough and strict she has a soft side that comes out for member of her clan old and young.