Wings of fire: Dimensional dragons

3- Uncle Silver

Silver played scales and click-clack-claw with Darkstalker as Whiteout and Gradient worked on a large panting. Silver put an X in the top right corner as suddenly the sound of Arctic and Foeslayer returning made his ears perk up, "Oh, looks like your mom and dad are back." Silver said, Darkstalker smiled and said, "Don't think you can get out of our game yet, Uncle Silver!"

Silver smiled and the continued their game, Darkstalker quickly won, Silver then saw Gradient and Whiteout covered in paint as they finished their painting together, it was interesting it looked like a fire burning on a dragon but it showed no pain. Darkstalker also looked over with a look of curiosity.

Foeslayer and Arctic soon entered the room and Foeslayer said, "Oh, Whiteout did you and Gradient make that painting, it looks wonderful!" Arctic also looked at the painting and said, "Yeah, it's pretty good... Although what does it mean?" Gradient suddenly motioned for Whiteout to explain and she said, "It shows the endless flame that burns within every dragon and can exceed throughout their forms it the fierce flame that they expel."

Silver was confused by this but saw a proud look in Gradient's eyes as he said, "She's a natural at art and putting meaning into otherwise meaningless objects like a simple fire that she helped turn into a message of the inner emotional turmoil of dragons!" Whiteout smiled clearly proud to hear this as Darkstalker then said, "Well, they certainly are confusing as ever."

Silver simply smiled as Arctic and Foeslayer praised Whiteout for the painting, Silver was happy to see how much of better parents they were because of him and Gradient's influence, "Hey Silver, we should probably head home." Gradient said, Silver nodded and said, "Ok, but first I want to go meet up with Stormtalons, I have a date." Silver said proudly, Gradient looked nervous and said, "Yeah, ok... Um... Have fun."

As Gradient left Silver was confused by why Gradient seemed nervous about Stormtalons and his date, he glanced over to Darkstalker who shrugged before walking up to his mother and father. Silver was about to leave when suddenly Whiteout walked up to him, "Fate is like marbles Uncle Silver, and very few can see how the marbles will fly, Uncle Gradient expects something bad from Stormtalons."

Silver was left slightly confused as Whiteout returned inside, Gradient liked Stormtalons, he was cool, strong and protective, why would Gradient have any doubts about him? Silver decided that Whiteout must have ment something else as her messages were usually confusing, so he went on his way to his date.

(Silver by Skykid762)