The dark golden eyes reignited with flames, and in that moment of true vision, pierced through the clouds in the sky, aiming to discern what kind of creature dared to spy on the dragon's form while it was feeding.
It was a juvenile dragon resembling a Golden Dragon, climbing within the high-altitude clouds as if the soft clouds were actual steps it could touch. It stealthily poked its little head through the gaps in the clouds, staring unblinkingly at the Ancestral Red Dragon.
The Silver Dragon's talent skill is walking on clouds, but this dragon, which looks somewhat like a Golden Dragon juvenile, relies not on magic talents but on bloodline instincts to crawl among the clouds.
Just as a Red Dragon is born to breathe fire, this dragon is naturally capable of walking on clouds.
