<strong>Name:</strong>Anishal<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Silver Dragon (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/13aad86f75dd5d68_1_2.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Any in the area<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Beach/ cliff ledges outside Nest cavern<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>As soon as Anishal had left the Nest, she had searched for a place she could call her own. She had flown and flown, drawn across the ocean by the temperature of the wind. As it grew colder and colder, she eventually came across Nykia. The snow, the cold, the ice was divine. It wasn't long before she found the perfect ice cavern (http://images.wordlesstech.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Blue-Crystal-ice-Cave.jpg) for her own nest.<br/><br/>She had reveled in her freedom, but soon enough, though she would never admit it aloud, she became lonely. She had stayed away from any of the Cities, finding humans to be more like vermin. Perhaps, when she grew strong enough, eradication would be in order. But for the moment they were safe from her wrath.<br/><br/>One day, wheeling through the sunny cold skies, she found herself turned back in the direction of the original Nest. With a low rumble of annoyance to herself she finally simply gave in... and headed home.<br/><br/>She would not be stealthy upon her return. The sun would glint sharply off her silver scales as she careened through the sky, her challenging bellow echoing over the area, bouncing off the cliffs, meeting the ears of all her clutch mates harshly. Wheeling around in broad circles, sharp silver eyes would gather all that were on the beach below, as well as some still perched upon the ledges. With another piercing roar she would slam onto an empty ledge, shaking rocks and boulders from her perch to rumble faster and faster down the cliff side and slam into the beach below, her neck arching to lift her mighty head high, wings opened wide, glaring about at all those gathered that she could see.<br/><br/>Anishal had come home, and she'd made sure all were aware.