Alice, in her dragon form, flew high in the air. She was looking down at everything below her, when she noticed an island of flowers. She gracefully lowed herself to the island and shifted to her human form. She smiled; such a variety of flowers! She laid down in a patch of red roses and picked one, holding it to her heart. She looked up to the sky and whispered in draconic. "Whirlwinds di snow, tiichi ve mrith douta presence." As Alice spoke the final word, a light and fluffy snowflake landed on her nose. She smiled as snow began to fall from the sky. It landed through the roses and also on her as she lay there, holding a rose to her chest.