She'd been summoned earlier, arriving in time to hear the parting speech. She'd arrived later than the rest and thus hung around the back, remaining quiet. It came as no surprise to her that even now, as they were shifting forms and preparing to leave, she'd gone unnoticed. Sky colored eyes continously slid from one form to the next, drinking in the conflict and other interactions as well as the transforming bodies.
The light faded with the setting of the sun - and the quash of Inu's flames, but it didn't bother her much. She didn't see in the dark, per se, but each form was visible to her - a movement of air around the object. She had a keen sense of living and non living. Tension still rippled in the air between the fire dragon and the dark dragon - a tangible thing, it seemed, to her.
As Inu beat his large wings to gain altitude, she closed her eyes and sighed faintly. Concentrating, she silently shifted the air about her....sending it to aid the large fire dragon in his endeavor. Perhaps it felt like a quiet stirring of wind to him, considering how much he was kicking up. She tried to control how much he kicked up as well, funnelling it close to him so that it wouldn't disturb the others. When he finally made it airborne, she relaxed her concentration some.
As each dragon transformed and took to the air, she assisted with a gentle gust of wind. As such, she was the last to change - waiting until they were properly bouyed by the air and she could relax her concentration some. She waited until she was no longer blinded by the flare of light from Naku, using that time to recover a bit of her energy.
Transformation always took more concentration than she liked - it meant that she could not concentrate on other things. It was less flashy than most transformations - certainly much less so than the fire dragon's. A shimmer of her body, a soft gust of wind and there she was. Her blue scales would have glimmered if there'd been light. She was smaller than most of the dragons - small even for her own kind. Sleek and sinewy, low to the ground. Tufts of white dappled her body behind the ears, the tail and on her legs near the paws. Like Naku, she had no wings. She had no need of them, her ability to draw the wind around her to support her rending the growth of them useless. She looked much like a serpent or a ferret. Claws scrabbled against the ground as she moved, the hiss of her scales against the stone letting everyone know she was there. But, she took to the air much easier than most as well - no fanfare there, either. A simple lift of her body, a thrust of hind legs that were stronger than they looked and there she was, suspended and ready.