Frozen Sea - WoF reader insert

Chapter 6

Notes: You are a Ice-Seawing hybrid, you are female, you are an animus

AND I DO NOT OWN WINGS OF FIRE

(Y/N) pov

Snowflake had came back once the sun had set, which was normal for her. Your two other sisters Caribou and Penguin, and your father now asleep. You where always scared that your sisters would lash out at you so you always avoided them. They where the reason you had a scar raking across your snout, you lifted a talon to you snout and traced the jagged scar. You never had liked any of the scars you had especially the ones you got from fighting in the war, you looked at your claws and saw red blood one them. Suddenly you looked up to see you where no longer in the Ice-Kingdom, you where at the Dimond Spray River. The sad wing war of succession. You looked to the sky and saw flashes of browns and blues, you frantically looked around and saw dragons clawing out each other's throats, Ice-Wings blasting frost-breath, Mud-Wings breathing fire. Then out of nowhere a burly Mud-Wing came to knock you out, you where to in shock to even react so he took this to his advantage and raised his light brown talons, ready to slice your throat open but before he did a lighter Mud-Wing came hurling him off of me. "F-Fern?" The make Mud-Wing asked. Fern?

You felt talons shaking you out of your flashback, your skull ached. You opened your to your father shaking you. "(Y/n)? (Y/n)! Wake up! Snap out of it!"he yelled, but something about his tone sounded afraid. No he can't be afraid he hates you. Or does he? You saw both your sisters looking at you with worried expressions, now this was strange. "What's going on." You barley managed to say. "Oh (Y/n) your ok!" Your father said as he pulled you into a hug, you pushed him back looking insane. "No no no that's not true you hate me." You backed up against the ice walls. Then his expression changed from worried to angry. "Whats wrong with you. Worthless brat!" He spat, you looked to your sisters and saw the there expressions had changed to. But something felt off, it felt funny. You walked to your father, his green eyes staring at you with anger in them. "What are you doing." He spoke but he didn't sound angry, nor did he sound kind, he sounded curious. You raised a (s/c) talon and touched his wing that had wrapped around him, a tingly sensation ran through your claws to your tail tip. It felt familiar, but you had I pay felt this when you enchanted something, but you couldn't remember what it was. So This was the work of magic. Animus magic. But who? Father never leaves the Ice-Kingdom. And there was no other know animus in the Ice-kingdom other that you. Or was there? But then out of nowhere your vision faded to black.

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