11-02-2006, 12:36 PM
Silver was running with a reckless abandon he could smell the scent of spilt blood that just fed into his anger. He followed the scent to the central war room in the Eastern Resistance. As soon as he turned the corner he spotted a dragon wielding a swallow "..that must be.." he moved with lightning speed towards the dragon and shoulder blocked him across the room into the wall "You guys are wrecking our home..please leave."