"I'm bored!!!" With a over dramatic flop the younger dragon threw himself to the ground, his hind legs and arms suppened in the air as he laid on his back. Grunting some the smaller, yet nonetheless older dragon waddled passed, the metal of his armor clinking together.
"Quit yer yappin', it ain't tat bad." The Snapper dragon said in a thick gravel like voice. They had been walking all day, and every ten minutes his counterpart would whine bout something. It was certain they traveled at different paces but there was still no reason to rush everything.
"But I like yapping!" Gus whined kicking his legs some before jumping up onto his feet and shaking the leaves as well as some dry grass from his cloak. "Yapping is fun!...What is yapping?" The whole while he said this he ran widely about the slower male, jumping him a few time as well for effect. Currently they were what little remained of the forest, headed towards the fields as they add their way to town. Bo grumbled lightly before shooting the young dragon a glace the made him widen the radio of the circle he was running.

Shadow glided silently through the air, squinting as he flew into the Light's territory. His large shadow swooped over the forest as he made his way over to a village. Food! His eyes lit up as his mantle fluttered. Without warning, Shadow dove down at the village, unleashing a blast of black fire at the village. He roared as humans scuttled by underneath, trying to get out of the way of the dragon. Amused, he blew little puffs of black fire as he overturned a couple of houses.

Anguish lost track of the time.
He had been wandering for days now, looking for villages to raid. He was terribly bored and his claws ached. Sullenly he dragged open his wings and lifted into the cool air. The scent of smoke woke him from his daze and he soared in an arc towards it, curious as to what it was.

Shadow crashed through the village, overturning houses and wondering where the food was. Didn't every town have fields? Disappointed, he huffed and crashed his way towards the castle.

Anguish landed at the edge of the clearing.
He had followed the smoke and now picked up the scent of a fellow Dark. Grinning he trotted into the village like he knew the place, his Citrine jewelry jangling softly. Oh these jewels had wondrous stories to tell, but that is for another day.

Shadow's feathers quivered as he sensed another Dark dragon. Roaring and ignoring the humans beneath him, he turned around to face the other. "What are you doing here?" He spewed fire. "This is my town, my food!"

Anguish arced his neck and looked down his narrow snout.
"MY question is why you are here." He said, srcatching at an itch in his scales. "Theres nothing here but squirmy little people and smoldering huts." He muttered between his claws, of which were picking his meal of a sheep that had gotten stuck in his molars from a week ago.

"Hmpf." Shadow turned away. "I got here first, looking for food. You have no right to order me away."

Anguish pretended to be offended.
"Why my dear dragon, what ever is going on in that tiny skull of yours, there has to be a hint of common sense." He said examining his wicked claws. "But what the more can I do? You won't listen." He spread his feathery wings, the jewels catching the light of the fire hungrily. "Ciao, good hunting, even if it isn't practical." With that the strange dragon shot up into the air, circled the village, and headed for the mountains.