The one word that comes to mind about Sheophess flying was fast. A speed at which surpassed other Dragons. She was also very playful as she barrel rolled through the slim tunnel. It was a good thing I knew how to hold myself while she did so, because it would be a quick life if I fell against the jagged rocks below. She barked as a Dragon could, roared that caused the walls of the small tunnel to shake, and chirruped in joy. As I saw the light of the tunnel grow closer, I knew I had to use the word again.