The Wyvern leader floated still, flapping her wings to keep her balance in one stance.
From where she hovered on in the sky, the Wyvern leader watched as her pack rushed Salamander and Efreet, bombarding them with their breath while some of them were flying over Efreet's face, getting close to it to scratch its face, and then they retreat back to the sky before Efreet could touch them.
Hovering above ground level, she saw the clear view of the forest and what has become of the place she calls home.
The Wyvern leader was not pissed, nor was she delighted to see such a scene.
What she is feeling, is relief that despite the damage done, she did not lose any member of her pack to the humans.
This thought gladdened her heart, and she intends to keep it that way by finding Orun and helping him out with whatever kept him from coming to them when the human army situated in the forest had already retreated back to their homes.