Flower petals from a nearby pong-pong tree fall down..freely through the air before slowing down..trickling down the bodies of two ancient foes..before kissing their boots.A white dove watches from the safety of the pong pong tree. They stare at each other..both unwilling to back down.. They were once friends but an internal rift of seemingly insurmountable proportions have driven them to opposite ends of the battleground. On one end was the famed Blue Black Grass Snake.. His battered and bruised soul giving rise to an ineffective camouflage.. He always seems out of place in his environment.. and he's still looking for fields of blue black grass to call home..  On the other end.. the pink white dragon amigo, whose amazing ability to change colours at will to suit her environment.. and unbelievable talent and poise endear her to everyone whose path crosses hers.. A charmer of all creatures big and small..including of course..snakes.. Which was how they became friends in the first place.. But now they stare at each other..forgiveness furthest from their minds.. Pink white dragon amigo fires the first salvo.. spinning 360 degrees in her position.. she leaps high above and flings her arms forward to release her "Waves of insult" . He was caught by surprise.. and hit bad.. real bad.. writhing in pain he lets out a cry.. not a cry of pain ..a WAR CRY.. As she continues her assault on the wounded snake.. he sticks out his leg... causing her to trip and fall.. The famed "Guilt Trip" .Mountains of guilt in the form of giant annals of her past engulf her and she seems defeated..finally..  But she refuses to give up.. Summoning all her inner strength.. she pushes aside the guilt with such force that it resulted in a thunderous explosion.. And the rain fell as though there was a leak in the heavens.. It was already too late..startled by the sudden rain..the white dove watching them flies away.. as the foes.. who were once friends.. stand head to head..

To be continued the end of this week