She walks over to her and nuzzles her.  "Why are you crying?" she asked.

She grins and tries to get her by the neck.

Pulling Goldenscale back, Metraz gave the black dragon a cautious glance before looking to Goldenscale, "My point proven. keep an eye on her. No telling what she'll try next."

She gives a look to kill but yet on the inside shes throwing a tamtrum.

"On the inside I know she is like an insecure child.  So there has to be a way to fix that." she told Metraz.  She then turned to the bblack dragon.  "I mean no harm whatsoever to you.  When I try to help you, you fight me.  Why?" she asked, walking close to her and sitting down to show she wasn't afraid of what she could do.

"None of your business! Now let me go!" She tries to get free.

"I suggest you talk to Goldenscale. The rest of the council wont be so kind,"Metraz said sitting down beside Goldenscale, "They would have you executed on the spot for violating one of our most sacred rules. Mind control is something they don't take lightly."

"who do you think allowed me in to begin with? Your council has secrets to....." She freezes up and then slumps over.

"The council has the right to keep secrets like anyone else," Metraz said quietly.

There's no response from her and her aura is fadding.

Goldenscale's eyes went wide.  "What's going on!" she roared out.  She ran over and formed a healing circle around the black dragon.  "Urskadamus..." she murmured.

"you'll need more energy for that to work," Metraz said placing his hands on the circle to add his energy to the effort, "Save your energy and use mine. I'll have enough left to survive navigating this storm."

She then flared her energy.  She had more energy than they realized she had.  Never had anyone died Iin her care, nor will she let that happen now.

the aura is gone. The dragons head falls as though it had been snapped for years and something was just keeping it from collapsing and killing her.

Her magic collapses right then and there as she falls on her haunches.  Her eyes close and she clenches her fists before she bolts through the door and flies into the storm like a Hummingbird.  After a coupler minutes of flight, she lets herself fall to the ground and become buried in the snow.  She then whimpers and mewls like a child at the loss of a life.