As the group ascended higher into the dragon's mountainous domain, the oppressive aura of the dragons seemed to grow thicker with every passing moment. Yet, as they flew, the air around them stirred, and a new commotion arose.
From the distant cliffs and hidden caves, smaller dragons emerged. They ranged from the size of large horses to small houses, their scales gleaming in vibrant hues of red, black, green, blue, or white and the voices emitted from them sounded child-like.
"Young dragons," someone muttered.
The smaller dragons, clearly much younger compared to the massive adults, flew out in chaotic patterns, their curiosity piqued by the unusual sight of humans and unfamiliar spiritual creatures flying in their skies.
The young dragons began to approach the group, their glowing eyes filled with a mix of mischief and curiosity.