There are few who deny -- Singing

[Maka]

[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Maka often had an irregular sleep schedule. She was unable to perceive light due to her blindness, and thus had no way of telling night from day. She slept at odd hours, and was awake at odd hours. That night she happened to be awake, exploring the territory aimlessly. She wanted to feel independent. She hated being watched over by Argus, or anyone else for that matter.

The dragon couldn't help but smile when she heard someone singing. She relied on hearing for many things, so she found the sound of singing quite enjoyable. She followed the sweet sound, until the scent of Stheno and Corvus filled her nostrils. She paused when she considered herself close enough to the two, or at least what she considered to be close based on the strength of their scents. "I like your singing," She remarked. A compliment, but also a suggestion to keep singing.