The three dragons looked over to the entrance cave and saw standing above it on the ridge was a diamond dog. A short one wearing a green robe, but that wasnt the unusual part. He had glowing green eyes and hidden in the hood of his robe. Spike had some experience with diamond dogs before, and he was weary of this one, despite how small he was. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Spike yelled at the unknown diamond dog. It was unusual to see a diamond dog in dragon ridge, with both species often competing for gems, they kept to their respective territories. "You dont need to know who I am, but I will tell you that Im here gathering supplies." The diamond dog said in a gruff voice. "You cant harvest gems here, dog," Magma spoke up, "This is my quarry. Youre not welcome here. "Oh," the diamond dog gave pause, "but Im not here to harvest gems" He lifted his hands up and in the palm of his hands ignited into two green flames. "Im here to harvest dragons."