"Silver Cloud wants us to pack up and get on our way."
But there is a dark lining in this silver cloud.
Silver Cloud indicated what was going on down by the shrine.
Silver Cloud had sent all the young men of the tribe to their deaths.
Allow us to point out the gray lining in the silver cloud.
A while later, a silver cloud seemed to lift above the hills and move slowly out to sea.
A vast sea of silver cloud seemed now to descend upon them.
Silver Cloud said, as though speaking only to himself.
Silver Cloud narrowed his eyes, straining to see what the others saw.
Silver Cloud did not have half a lifetime left.
