Winter thought about Qibli all day. Qibli was in the prey center, doing whatever he does. Winter thought of his perfect smile, his golden gaze, and his handsome face. I can't believe I'm gay- with that dragon of all of them. He thought as he blushed. Then he herald claw steps. He turned away, looked back, and saw the handsome dragon. He was golden, shiny and pearl eyes shined. He smiled a happy smile at winter and .. he touched Winter's talons. were touching. His scales against mine... Winter blushed furiously. Qibli stared at him. "Hey uh- I was gonna ask you to come to the art cave with me." He said smiling. Winter blushed again. "Maybe later." he said, barely able to put words out his mouth.
"Why not?" Qibli asked. "Is there something bothering you?" He asked. Winter blushed. "NO!" He yelled.
Qibli looked taken aback. He stared at Winter. "Oh..uh-s-sorry." He stammered, looking into Qibli's bright eyes.
"Sorry? Why would you say that to me, Winter?" Qibli blushed at the time he said it. Winter blushed furiously.
I need to tell him. Winter thought.
