stormy smile lightly at the young about ace's back. she was like her at that age you could say. but with joy filled relief she landed in to the cave. her cold storm eyes looking over every thing. nothing would get past her.

the wind howled in rage at the sign of losing the dragons and the rain lashed at the stone.some cold drafts made it in to the cave. stormy cuddled closer to her sister, seeking warmth and a stone to fall back to.a small little whimper came from her as lighting flashed and thunder rolled