MasamuneRevolution

A group of four huddled together as strong icy winds mercilessly blow against them. The largest of the group, Nightmare the giant, melanistic Black Gravios has his eyes closed, not enjoying the snow covering his back in the slightest but he stayed put regardless and used his large wings to shield the other three from the frigid weather the best he could. Underneath the colossal flying wyvern was V the blackpied Great Izuchi, Griffon the sapphire Green Nargacuga, and Shadow the melanistic, dragon-shifted Barioth. The smaller trio grouped closed against each other to keep themselves warm. "I've always thought you are smarter than any of your relatives," Griffon sarcastically said, definitely not enjoying the freezing winds that sip through from between Nightmare's wings and limbs. "Shut up...!" V groaned in slight annoyance at Griffon. The bird wyvern clung himself against Shadow's soft, fluffy mane for additional warmth. As a Great Izuchi, he's not actually against colder weather

Dodging left and right was the most Draluc could do against Tempest, with occasional attacks in the hope of finding a split-second moment to bolt away from danger, away from that one angry elder dragon that's constantly on his tail. He has had enough adventure for the day, and only wanted to go back to the safety and the warmth of the village... except his attack to shove her away has made the rusted Kushala Daora angrier and angrier, and her attacks toward him became more aggressive. He knows he could always turn tail and run, for he has not that high ego and pride that usually prevent one from running away from their opponent. For Draluc, going back safe and sound in one piece was way better than keeping your pride high above one's head. The only problem he was facing at this very moment was whether Tempest will chase him all the way back to Setano. The last thing he wants was to cause problems (or casualties) to his home and friends. Despite dancing side by side with the

'Even Ronald and Draluc are staying put this time around', was possibly something Hinaichi shouldn't jinx out loud when the former argued with Handa a while ago. Ronald has heard about Handa flying head-first into the blizzard storm happening in the Silver Mountains from Hinaichi, as well as his brother Hiyoshi, so when the trio saw Draluc approaching them, they - but Ronald especially - has expected some trouble brewing right there and then. "Ronald~!" The dragon-shifted Nargacuga lightly skipped toward his Glavenus friend. "Hello to you two as well," he casually greeted the sapphire Glavenus and the amber Nargacuga. The brute wyvern visibly frowned. He recognized that sing-song voice tone coming from that flying wyvern; high chance Draluc has wanted to drag him to somewhere... somewhere dangerous like what's currently happening in Silver Mountains if he has to add, and to his dismay. "Have you heard about the elder dragon wreaking havoc in the Silver Mountains?" Called it

"I'm worried..." Kyrie softly said toward his Barioth brother, Credo. "Nico has brought Nero along to the Silver Mountains this morning and they haven't returned..." Credo frowned. There have been rumors going around the village about this legendary creature or monster residing high up in the Silver Mountains, and whoever caught a glimpse of it will be frozen by its gaze alone. Fortunately (or unfortunately), so far no one has witnessed or encountered this what-so-called legendary creature or monster residing high up in the Silver Mountains. Many who had ventured to that locale simply couldn't get a glimpse of it and returned home disappointed, although some were relieved to be back home in one piece. And of course Nico, the female Snowbaron Lagombi who was always ever-eager to have a glimpse of rare things, had to drag someone head-first into danger, and that someone just have to be Nero, his sister's beloved significant other, and with Kyrie actually coming to him for help