Robin looked around. CloudWings were everywhere, attacking. He hadn't seen his own kind in years. He saw one coming over now.Dark green eyes stared out from the tall pine trees along the mountainside, dark blue feathers stirred. A talon swished downward and a crackling of twigs could be faintly heard, moving through the underbrush. The swarm of Cloudwings swamped the mountain and flew as fast as the wind into the human city, attacking anything in sight and ripping cages apart from the weaker outside hinges. King dashed from cage to cage, releasing dragons of all kinds. It was taking him longer then usual, it seemed the humans had gotten used to his regular tactics. A truck had arrived with a cloudwing strapped down and drugged just as they attacked. “Oh great, a dead weight. Hate it when they’re drugged.” He thought, winging his way over.