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((Hmm, who do you think I'm bringing back besides Thraklor?))

(Hm...Who else is there? XD I have no clue. The only other dragon I can think of is Shadowfire...but he's dead! ...Right? )

Harlock slightly chuckled to himself as he turned his gaze back to Slipstream who had a dreamy look in his eyes. "You can say she's sort of stuck up. But the truth is...her confidence will one day turn her into a coward. Our leaders rule with fear, and that is how they won over the Clan in the first place..." Suddenly, he saw images of bloodshed enter his mind and those cold eyes he used to reicieve from the leader. He shook his head clear to rid himself of those images before turning back to Slipstream with a casual smile. "Well, unless you want to ask me anything else...duty calls!" He slowly got up and bushed the dead rabbit with his tail towards the teen. "You need to eat! We can't have you with no energy when your father gets here..."

Emeraldas had an uncomfortable tingling feeling in her scales as he quickly entered the dark cave of Starlight. Either I'm being followed or I feel that something bad is coming. She continued on silently until she came upon a faint glow of a giant blue crystal in the center of the cave. It was enclosed, so no light shone through the roof...only the light of the crystal could guide a dragon. Even though it hurts my eyes a lot... She called out for Starlight, and in response, a black head poked out around the corner, and Emeraldas met the jet-black eyes of the wise fortune teller.

"Come closer my dear," Starlight said in a deep, ominous voice. "We have no time to waste. What is it that you wish to tell me?..." Her eyes then drifted to the entrance of her cave before turning back to the white female. We are indeed being watched...but he is not an ally, nor is he an enemy.

Dante gave Whitestorm a worried look before turning back to Iceheart and Nightwing and replied, "I've never been into their territory, but I'm certain that it's over the mountains where Wolfbane was headed. I can't really think of a plan...but if Scar were here, he'd know what to do!"

"I have a plan!" Iceheart interrupted. "We follow Dad's scent trail, bust our way into Dark Clan territory, fight off the dragons, get Slipstream, and get the heck out!! Now that sounds like a good plan to me," he added with a smirk.

Nightwing just sighed and rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Not unless you get yourself killed first," she mumbled as she whacked Iceheart upside the head with her paw, knocking him over. "Although I wouldn't mind a bit of adult help..."

Meanwhile, Wolfbane kept his nose to the ground until he came upon the entrance to a cave on a cliffside. He narrowed his red eyes as he flicked his tail to gather up his patrol. "No doubt, Slipstream's scent leads into that cave," he quietly reported with a nod towards the entrance. "We're going in..."

(Actually ShadowFire was my guess too, bones don't mean anything (and have you never heard of zombies ))

SlipStream frowned. I can imagine her not being stuck up, but a coward...she was just too confident for that he thought. He waited without moving or speaking until Harlock left, and then attacked the rabbit with a starved craze. He had never been one to miss meals. He wondered why Harlock was focussed on his father coming. For all he knew, WolfBane didn't even know where he was, let alone how to get him. Knowing his father he would have to spend hours making a battle plan before moving. He couldn't even go to the bathroom without a backup plan. After finding himself full, he settled down to ponder on all the events that had happened that day.

Tan paused when Emeraldas entered a large cave. From where he was he could not see the crystal nor any of its glow. He was reluctant to enter after her, just in case it was full of dragons or had no dragons at all. It is a teller's den, she will be on her own he thought. After waiting for a short time he wandered up to the cave mouth and stepped inside, cautious in case of a trap. The whole cave buzzed with an energy he found addictive, but he tried to ignore it. He was suddenly reminded of his home, his Clan. The memories brought pain and sadness with them, so he shook them away. The feeling lingered. Ahead was Emeraldas, and with her, the teller. He stopped, lingering in the shadows to watch and listen.

'Who are we going to get help from, no adult is going to think it's a good idea...' WhiteStorm snapped, trailing off as she realised that SnowSpirit was standing over the group, listening to every word they said.

SnowSpirit had heard everything. She stood, scowling at Dante with venom in her eyes. This youngling was from an enemy Clan, a Clan that had taken her child and might hurt or kill him, her mate and her friends. And here was Dante, telling her remaining children that they should follow him into enemy grounds.

((*Whistles innocently* I have heard of Zombies, and has anyone heard of dark magic? Kinda wanted Shads back 'cause I have something planned for him.))

As the dragon exited his master's cave, he stayed in the dark to avoid detection from any living thing. He moved slowly but smoothly into the forest, looking around for anyone that might be around. His once golden eyes were now a russet colour, but his dark red scales had stayed the same. He heard voices near by and went to investigate, and quietly he watched as into view came a fully grown dragon and a younger dragon. Faint memories played in the back of his mind, but the darkness filling the rest of his mind would not allow him to pay any attention. Both dragons were female, one was golden and the other was lilac. The golden one looked strangely familiar but once again the darkness pushed those thoughts away. He had to spy on the young ones right? Well this young lilac coloured dragon was surely the one to start with, for she hung around the other younger dragons and she would surely slip up some useful information.
"Oh..." She muttered. "Mistclaw seemed so mad with Freefall before they left, he probably hates him now." She added. Glacia suddenly stopped walking. "We're being watched."

(Oh wow. XD Guess I should've seen that coming... Zombies are not so new to me...surprising, but not new.)

Dante's heart stopped as he realized that he was in deep trouble...possibly more than that. He slowly looked up to meet Snowspirit's eyes. He suddenly felt frightened, but he tried to keep his cool as he said, "Well, maybe it's not a good idea..." He then shook his head clear as he cried out, "But we can't just sit here and do nothing!" He sighed heavily as he also realized that him coming here was probably not such a good idea. "Tell you what...I'll go alone. I'll go get Scar and we'll head out after Wolfbane. Scar knows the territory better than I do. You three should stay here..."

Iceheart felt the chill of his mother's stare as well. C***! he thought. He then said, "But you do have a point of not just sitting around..."

"Just shut it," Nightwing hissed. "We're in trouble as it is. If Slipstream hadn't been so stupid in the first place, he wouldn't have gotten himself into this mess!" He stopped herself as she thought of Silverfall. "But then...what's going to happen to her?" She turned towards Snowspirit with a pleading look in her eyes.

"Great Starlight," Emeraldas continued. "I have some news regarding Harlock and the rest of the Dark Clan. They caught a young dragon who was from the other side of the mountains. Incidently, we caught us a much older dragon also from the other side. But I fear that with the other dragons coming in, we might have to put the resistance into action!"

Starlight listened intently to Emeraldas while staring at the blue crystal. She saw images begin to form...images of dragons fighting other dragons, including those fighting their own kind. "I believe those fears will come true, my friend," she replied in a low, yet sad, tone. "I can see the resistance growing stronger every day... Speaking of your brother, how is he?" she added out of side conversation. "I can see that he's doing well, but I feel that his leader is getting suspicious of him..." Without waiting for an answer, she turned back to the crystal to see two different images form. One was of a young white dragon beside a much older black male. The other image was just a shadow, but she can see it well. "Whoever is in the shadows may show themselves! As long as you are in a teller's den, I am sworn to secrecy of your presence to the other dragons."

Ooc:// EDIT: I'm going to be leaving on vacation...and I'll be away for about a month. ^^' But I'll try to update as long as I can find a computer. Otherwise, don't go too far without me, because I promise that I will be back. Have a great summer!!! I'll miss you!!

(You should have heard of zombies, they were in the first Roars and Claws. Have fun on your holiday Avvie!!! Your so lucky being on holiday early, I'm still stuck at school )

SunFire had paused as she noticed that all birds had stopped their singing and that a chill breeze had struck up. From where she was standing she couldn't see behind her without turning her head, and she was worried to announce of her realisation of the danger. If it was another dragon they could strike just because she had turned around, she wouldn't have time to react. 'Shh Glacia, don't speak so loud' she whispered, still not turning round. Her curiousity was screaming at her to look, and she finaly gave in. Her head slowly turned to see...nothing. Her keen eyes scanned the trees, but she couldn't see any living creature. Without speaking, suddenly very worried, SunFire stormed quickly back to Fire Clan's camp.

SnowSpirit met Dante's eyes with her own serious azure orbs. She held his gaze for several seconds before speaking. 'There is a point of not just sitting around. I have two of my children running around in an enemy Clan's camp and WolfBane and the others expect me to sit around here and do nothing. Well WolfBane might be my mate and the leader of Fire Clan, but he knows I'm not just going to leave my children' she hissed, not even looking at NightWing, IceHeart and WhiteStorm. After finally straightening up she gave an almost cheeky look to all the youngsters and began to walk towards the mountains. After some steps she glanced over her shoulder and indicated with her head for them to follow.

WhiteStorm had been sure they were done for when she realised her mother had been standing over them. She listened worriedly to her siblings' protests but frowned as her mother spoke. Her mouth opened and shut several times to try and say all the things that were squabbling in her mind, but none came out. She could only sit and watch as her mother left the group, beffled at the turn of events.

Tan watched and listened as the two spoke, taking in everything that happened and making sure he remembered. He listened when Emeraldas began speaking about SlipStream, but it didn't come to any more information. He found himself stepping towards the two as the teller began to stare into the crystal, bringing himself away from the darkness that protected him. He paused just before he stepped into the light, but he was still exposed. Resistance? How can it be a resistance? Who are they fighting? he wondered, wishing at the same time he could see what the teller saw. He felt a little ashamed when the teller said that the conversation was secret, but he knew it was for the good of his friends and their son.

(OOC: Wow, it's bee so long! ^^ And can someone resend the link to the fanfic please? The link on the front page doesn't work.)

SilverFall flapped her her wings. Every stroke she took made her grow more tired and for a brief instant she felt like turning back. No! I won't leave Slipstream! She could only imagine what her brother must be going through, being in a strange territory with the enemy. She forced herself to keep flapping her wings and was relieved when she heard the sounds or strong, distant flapping. I caught up to them! They must be landing, she thought she she began to do a lazy spiral downwards. She heard muffled thuds and she felt relieved that the patrol her father, WolfBane, was leading. She landed behind them silently in the trees. She watched the patrol through narrowed eyes, her golden eyes hiden by the shadow of the tall plants. The wind blew the scents towards her as she crouched in the cover of the trees. She could smell the patrol over anything but somewhere she detected...yes! SlipStream! She continued to watch as her father approached the cave mouth. She strained to hear what her father said and her eyes widened when she heard her dad say he was going inside the cave. What happens if he runs into Dark Clan dragons? She wondered. She couldn't help but wonder about Dante. He had said he came from here, but he wasn't going to hurt the Clan. And what was going on between him and Whitestorm? She shook her head, erasing the thoughts from her mind. She had to focus on finding SlipStream. Her dad began to disappear into the mouth of the cave along with the patrol and SilverFall desided to follow them at that moment. She crept out of the bushes silently, the spikes along her back trailing through the thick ferns that arched over her. She blinked as she stepped into the dark cave. She was a safe distance from her father's patrol so that she wouldn't be spotted but she prayed that no one would spot her dark silver body.

Shadowfire growled to himself, how could this young one detect his presence? He barely carried a scent, he was concealed in the shadows and he hadn't made one sound. He growled in frustration, but calmed down when the two moved on without actually spotting him. Shadowfire followed them silently, his russet eyes taking in all the details of this strangely familiar area incase he was caught and needed to make a run for it.

ooc: Writers block

Hope that this isn't dead

Name: Cale'Leik'(Prefers Cale)
Age: 42 only a day older than Freefall
Gender: Male
Clan (Thunder, Ice, Fire, Earth, Dark, Light): Dark
Personality: Cold, lacking in kindness, but can be nice if he feels the need to.
History: Cale'Leik' or as he prefers Cale, has lived in the Dark clan for many years until he turned 29 he left, living on his own. for the rest of his years being alone he never knew the meaning of love and caring. He has heard of the Dragon Thraklor but has never even seen him since he has been in solitude he barely even see's any dragons.
Mate:None
Crush:None
Chicks:None
Other: His voice is similar to Jeremy Irons(The one who plays Scar in The Lion King)
Pic: http://c2.api.ning.com/files/q2DnKAGOjV ... Dragon.jpg

ooc: Accepted, I'm positive we can bring this back.