Prologue

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   The Icewing roamed down the halls of the new palace, arguing with another while doing so. "I told you not to let him befriend that... BEAST!" said one of the Icewings. "At Least now he can kill the skywing when he sleeps over."

"Oooh, good point." Said that same Icewing. The Icewing that said that brilliant point lifted his chin up in pride. "But still, what if that Skywing finds out?" said the Icewing that was now more worried for the person they were talking about.

"Oh." Said the prided Icewing who now saw his point. "Yeah." Said the Icewing, smiling that he was finally right. The previously pride-blind Icewing punched his shoulder slightly, and they laughed for a couple of seconds.

As Gale walked through the halls. He heard the two laughing and shrugged as he kept walking silently. He always liked the sound of laughter as it reminded him of the old days with his dad.

All of that was taken away when the final battle between Skywings and Icewings took place.

And he saw a red figure pulling at a fallen ice block covered in blood, as he blacked out by a fire that fateful day...

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