Twas a cold night at the Dojo. The moon was covered by clouds and not much was visible in the dark. An especially cold breeze blew through the main courtyard. Just then, a sliver of moonlight shone across the courtyard, revealing a white dragon slightly bigger than a horse. It was lying down in a patch of snow, smoke billowing from his nostrils as he kept himself warm. From the brief glance, it looked sad. Its smoother than normal face tilted on the ground as it sighed, staring blankly at a tree. The moonlight was then blocked by clouds, enveloping the area in darkness again. ((open))