Serafina suddenly hissed and whirled her head around, spitting out a thin jet of purple fire at Iris's tree. Thunder wheeled around in shock and saw why Sera had panicked. There was a Draconequues, spirit of chaos and disharmony. Definitely a reason to spit fire at a tree.
"Hey! What's your name?" Thunder called loudly as Serafina exhausted her flame jet. The baby dragon stood on her hind legs (a first) and lashed her tail. "Spirit of chaos go now!" she growled, blowing some smoke through her nostrils.






