The dragon growled as the tail made contact, a rumble of thunder to add to the weather. He once again didn't bother to answer the question, instead bringing down five more bolts from the sky, all fast moving, and at the same time attacked with his tail as well.
The colour. Something struck in his mind. He had seen it in that ridiculously huge book that he'd read. Something about a strange creature, it's hide a dark, poisonous blue. Rak's eyes lit up, and he wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand. /Don't tell me that dumb reptile ate it.../ He thought to himself, narrowing his eyes against the flashes of lightning. He glanced over to Yumi, struggling to get up. "Is there a way to make a dragon puke out it's meal?" He asked, knowing very well how weird that sounded.
