Name: Silvermist
Queen: has 1 egg in a old human house
mate: None

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The tip of his feathered banner twitches softly in the night, his bright orbs scanning through the shadowy tree trunks, Their broad form and lefy canopies blocking out the burning afternoon sun. A deep shiver runs through his spine and he shakes roughly, his diamond hard sides slamming against the inocent wood. He pads forwards softly, his dark nails digging at the soft soil beneath him, his apex raised high above his back. a whisper in the wind tells him he is no longer alone, and a deep snarl rolls of his pale tongue between his lightly parted jaws. His orbs narrow viciously, his wings uncurling and flaring out in attampt to chase the unkown threat off. he tilts his derma slightly, his eyes finally catching sight of the creature. Its dark slender figure, gracefully moving through the trees. This was its terratory and he was not welcome here. His snarl grows louder, as the spine along his back flares upwards agressively. The black dragon responds with a snarl, the sound reverberating within the column of the trees. Suddenly its aex shoots forwards, its dark jaws parted to clamp down tightly onto his throat. He ducks his apex low, then snakes it upwards, snapping down tightly onto the Blacks throat, its putrid blood flowing onto his ivories from the wounds. It screams, its body thrashing along the ground reclesly, its thin delicate wings flapping dangerously against the forest. His screams grow in volume as his wings smash against a thick trunk, the tender bones, plintering and snapping. He closes his orbs, sinking his teeth deeper into the dragon, knowing he will die of starvation without his wings. Quickly, he slams his own nose against the ground, taking the Blacks throat with him, clenching his jaws together tightly through its neck. His enamels esily pierce through the much needed jugular and windpipe, quickly the dragon quickly yet painfully. His mandibles part, dropping the corpse, his apex rasing to release a heartfelt roar through the afternoon air.

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