"Easy there Viper, you had a hell of a knock, can you stand?" I helped him up, his wing looked terrible but I'm sure it would heal.
"You were mumbling something in your dream about a 'dark one'?" I said to him, "you know the meaning of this?"

" Road rage, air rage. Why should I be forced to divide my rage into seperate categories? To me, it's just one big, all-around, everyday rage. I don't have time for distinctions. I'm too busy screaming at people. " -George Carlin