<span style="color: #000000">Shal'diav glared at the dragons around her, her mood becoming quite foul, with these dragons trying to make her a friend, and touching her with out her wanting it; her shadow form started to move across the land, slits where her eye should be were glaring down at the water dragon. Black smoke formed around where her muzzle, great tares forming along her body, especially her wings. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice sounding distorted, almost as if the shadow was a fog, and her voice was carrying through the fog. "Why do you stare at me so? Am I not scary? Why aren't you running?" she growled loudly, her form growing till she stood about twenty feet to her shoulders. The young shadow dragon obviously getting very close to loosing control of her temper, especially if this new dragon did not either turn tail scared, or to start screaming and try to fight the shadow demon that was now before her.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">Crystisi ran even faster when he heard the bone dragon running after him, his hearts pounding in his chest as his lard double lungs took in more air, making it so he was more or less panting. The shriek behind him almost had him tuck tail and it gave him a stronger need to get away as fast as possible. Sure he was fast on his feet, but he was even faster in the air; finding a tree he could climb he did so and leaped into the air, wings flaring and catching the wind that pulled him up from the ground and higher into the air. With strong wing beats he flew over the forest, making a long wide circle back to where the young dragon was. He couldn't see the bone dragon, a sigh of relief escaping from his chest. With his flight staying faster he headed back to the small area the young dragon had been, hoping that if she was still there that she was okay. The kind of gentle-dragon that he was he had to make sure he could offer her his assistance if needed.</span>