Serloth calmly strolled through the woods, his tail slamming away stray twigs and rocks, he smirked slightly, his pointed teeth strangely fit into each-other perfectly, creating a solid wall, before he began in a quick paced run, flying up, as his wings sprout out, he soars up, staring over his battle ridden home, Angry, his flew toward the battlefield, fires instantly going up against him by patrolling officer, he lands a few metres infront of the officer, his full height being shown, he growled out, jumping toward him, punching him painfully with his scale encrusted fist.
The Soldier falls back, about to speak in his radio, before pausing in horror, the scales seemingly taking over more of the Draconian's body, his other eye slowly morphing toward a dragons eye, before his full body is engulfed in the dark blue scales.
Serloth would yelp out, a shot being directed at his arm, it penetrates it, skimming the scales, as green illuminating blood slides down the cold skin, he lets out a painful blast of electricity out on the man, he shrivels up like a burnt fry. Nathan would slowly begin to turn back, the echo of his yelp fading, as he got back to his natural look, he would begin walking out of the forest, already witnessing his fathers (Dragons) death, he swore to avenge him, but not yet. Not until the right time. He would make it into a clearing, noticing a draconian, he smirks, walking toward him, he kneels down, as a sign of respect "Greetings..Kinsman.." He murmurs, before standing up once more.