Cliff's ears fell down in disappointment as he heard the beast fall to the ground, dead. "No blood spill. That's rather disappointing. Let me make this a bit interesting." He said grinning evilly. Cliff brought his paw to his maw and let out a great whistle and waited a while. Soon in the distance came a ferocious looking beast. It was a drakonock and a large one at that. It swooped in beside Cliff carrying a wooden stick in its mouth. "Thank you my pet," Cliff said taking the wooden staff from the green scaled dragon that was at least five times his size. "Now, now wouldn't you say that your young ones would love to feast on their warm living flesh?" He said pointing to them in the distance. The dragon let out a loud yell as figures in the sky came fast and swiftly. "This shall be amusing," Cliff said giving an evil smile and hopping onto his dracknock's back and fled to the sky above.