>Ready ourselves.
>Taking your onbashira in hand, you scan the skies for whatever drew the attention of the lupine creatures. The three blue-hided ones dash into the cave they were standing in front of, while the gold one remains at the entrance, waiting and watching.
>Almost a minute passes before the thing comes into your view hidden as it was behind a tall hill. The sight of the creature gives you pause, which is quite a feat in and of itself. The creature is a dragon. And a large one, at that, and western in shape. It has to be at least fourty feet long, from its snout to the end of its tail. As it flies closer to you, more details reveal themselves. It's hide is a vivid black, almost purple. The underside of its wings, as well as its underbelly and four clawed feet are an orangy-red, like cinders wisping from a bonfire. A small horn protrudes from its snout, and a trio of spikes protect the back of its head, as well as a row of dull red scales obviously thicker than others. Its yellow eyes gleam with an evil light, and its saw-like teeth gnash in the cold night air, its open mouth hinting at flames burning in the things' throat.
>The wind surrounding the dragon is a harsh feeling, hot and cutting, showing the dragons' cruel intentions. But those intentions are not aimed at you, or the creatures in the cave to your south. In fact, the dragon shows no sign that it even knows you are beneath it.