Quote Rosethorn:<br/>Dartediia watched the small thing squirm under Kishidetaâ€™s paws. Grim smile parted her lips as she watched the small thig squeal in pain. â€œWhat do you think the elders will do when they find out?â€ She asked. Proud that she had noticed a blunder. It would take a brave shadow to take a youngling right behind the elders back. They were feircly protective of their young. She watched as the other shadows thought over what she had said. A pride spoke up. â€œWe are more than a match for the dragonsâ€ She watched him in scorn. Fairly small. Her eyes roamed over the others around her. Landing on Raimost, he would be a suitable mate. Her eyes ran along his body taking in his scars and burns with delight. All had been earned in battles that he had won. The only way he could be alpha was bieng the strongest. Her eyes moved along the line before turning back to the dragon. Its blood scent filled her nose. She wanted to kill it slowley. She wanted to be the one to crush the life out of its body.<br/><br/>She rolled her shoulders forward. Powerfull muscles rippling as she leaned towards the tiny body. She claws dug into the stone beneath her as a low growl eminated from her throat.