Originally posted by SilentWolf
Hellflame looked into the skys. Now there was an even bigger threat than the human. That dragon hadn't left as she had predicted. Hellflame unfolded her two bat-like wings and reared onto her back legs as she started to beat them back and forth.
The black sent a loud drawn out screech of rage into the air to let the other dragon know she wanted to be left alone. Hellflame listened to her vocals echoing as she leapt into the air and over the side of the cliff. The air caught under her wings and kept her level for a few seconds before she climbed higher into the sky and started to search for the other dragon.
Osthato Chetowa took the cry as an act of aggression and a contestation to his territory. Osthato Chetowa rebuked with another cry, but this one of even greater ferocity. Osthato Chetowa flapped his wings but tilted them so that no matter how hard he flapped he would still remain hovering in place. This was to help clear up the mist that was still swirling around the mountain.
After several moments of complete silence, Osthato Chetowa successfully created an alternate air current and the mist was circulated towards the bottom of the mountain. Osthato Chetowa now stood clear for several square miles as his gargantuan shape allowed him too. At a distance he looked like a large blotch of snow on the side of mountain. His massive wings continued to beat and circulate the air towards the bottom. He shifted his neck and head from side to side keeping an eye out for the unknown outsider; his bright blue eyes not missing a single detail.