"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.

Allow us to point out the gray lining in the silver cloud.

Silver Cloud had sent all the young men of the tribe to their deaths.

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.

The porch light turned her hair into a silver cloud around her strong face.