on a stormy night the Lightning Ravages the world, and the Dragons of the cloud come awake to notice the danger. some hide like most while the others chase it. Clithole The Queen was one who chased it. she protected her people like her father did and those before him. Clithole felt the rain on her feathered wings and the electricity in the clouds. she felt the rage of the storm as she flew. Clithole Flew into the raging storm. she was fast as she dodged lightning to lightning. but she made it inside. she breathed a harsh mist onto the storm causing its raging to come to an end. she had stopped yet another. she flew back to her kingdom at peace with this. she knew more are to come...but that is normal for the Cloud Dragons, Clithole walked past the markets. dragons selling trinkets or food. Clithole felt proud of what the cloud dragons had built. she had the right to be proud of it...she also built it aswell...she kept the peace...and safty. but safty is not long to last....Clithole noticed a harsh storm. it was worse then she had ever seen the wind whipped strongly around. throwing things around. a huge tube like thing of wind formed...a TORNADO! Clithole Charged towards it she wasnt going to let this Tear apart what she built. Clithole got flung around and she fought it with all her strength and the tornado fought aswell. Clithole tried to search for the inside as she flew with all the strength in her wings...then she saw a bright light...everything went Black...