I'm outnumbered, but, I have an advantage in this size! pushing off of the ground in a whirl of dust and smoke, Viola glided toward the bundle of drakes with immense speed. There were at least twenty of them, and they all seemed to be charging toward her to now.
Her mouth caught ahold of at least three flying drakes, teeth crunching down on their tiny bodies as blood hit her tongue and they fell from her mouth and down far below. The others, were tearing at her wings, and for some reason pulling her down.
They hurt, and could even be considered tiny piranas to most dragons. The feathers from her wings began to fall from her wings as-well, the height in the sky decreasing as she noticed they were trying to pull her into the volcano. Viola frowned at this, shifting herself around to wrap her wings around the group of drakes. She began to dive straight down, the heat of the lava coming closer and closer into her face.
Of course, her plan was to open her wings and toss out all the drakes, but, at the last minute, one had somehow made a clean and sharp bite on her ear, her wings shifting out as the drakes fell out and she struggled to get the drake off. But, it was to late. Like water, Viola impacted into the heated liquid with a large splash, vanishing completely.