Silver1's Clan

You fly over the Wandering Contagion, tired and looking for a spot to rest.
You almost miss the near-hidden Dragon made cavern on the cliffside, it is covered in branches, vines and other things that grow continuously in this area.

There was a visible ward around the clan, it protected it from threats but allowed the dragons that would bring no harm in, no dragon knew how, but the ward always knew who was and wasn't a threat to the clan.
Another this is it kept the entire area around it a cool comfortable tempurature.

There were Dragons of all breeds and Origins around who came to call this clan home, some rested while there were others talking, laughing and sharing their stories.

A white Nocturne with golden accessories noticed you and motioned you to come down, she stepped towards you with a welcoming grin,

"Welcome Traveler! My name is Shulmah, or Sunset in your tongue, welcome to the Dovahskein clan! I am the leader of this Clan, please, feel free to stay and rest we will bring no harm to you, the others would probably love to meet you aswell!"