It slowly flapped its wings and the clawed feet gradually left the ground. Storm stopped and dropped down then as if getting his bearings he smiled and raced for the edge of the table on all fours and leapt. With an out thrust of wings he soared up towards the rafters and disappeared.

"Oh I like flying Master," said Storm his voice coming from above.

Whoosh! Like a falcon diving upon its prey the dragon reappeared but now his scales were jet black to match the shadows he had been hiding in. He flapped his wings and flew up again vanishing so quickly. Damn he was fast! Then with a...