Name: Trey<br/>Current Form: Dragon<br/>Tagging: Anyone near the Crab<br/>Location: Flying near the beach<br/><hr/><br/>Trey was in flight when something caught his eye. He saw a few of his brethren flying nearby, though he was still to far away to see what was going on. Though, if history had taught him anything, it was that a large gathering of dragons like this was never good.He started making his way over there, wondering what was going on that had attracted them.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before he saw what was happening. A large crab, black as night, and they were attacking. He stopped, hovering high up. He wanted to get a good look at this thing before he suddenly swooped in and attacked. Years of scars had taught him that lesson. He saw the gold dragon take flight to avoid a line of acid.<em>Are dragons attacking dragins now?</em>Trey thought to himself for a moment.<br/><br/>Needing a closer look, he swooped in, closing in.