Wings of Fire; A future descending

Chapter; 7 The Flower in the Sea Part 3

                After Moon told Frost what happened they made their way to Night, he insisted to stay behind saying "I still don't trust her" and "She turned into an Icewing for a reason!" But when the two dragons approached him he really tried to get along with Frost. Moon smiled and looked at Night, he was really trying but she could tell it wasn't for Frost's sake.

              Ever since Moon and Night's time together he's been avoiding her, and every second with her at the same time. He looked it her weird and sweetly, acting weird and acting brave around her.

              Moon shook her head and snapped out of it. There was nothing between him and her. Ether she was just imagining it or he thinks its awkward between them since she put her wing around him. STUPID! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT! She tried to listen to his thoughts but all there was is happiness happiness and more happiness. She couldn't hear any of it. So I guess that rules out awkward. So that just leaves that she was imagining the whole thing. 

               Moon stood up in her make-shift bed. Frost was sleeping on her own bed, and Night was sleeping on the ground. I guess he's used to sleeping on the ground. I mean, I cant Imagine sleeping in a volcano.  Everyone else was sleeping soundly but Moon couldn't. It felt so right when she put her wing around him, like she was finally BEING a dragon. But now, she didn't know.  Heck, she didn't even know what dragons do! Sure, Moon knows the things from the books but now, its so much more then that. It was a whole new world, a world in a book. A book that she was in.

                And that's when it sunk in. For one thing, she couldn't possibly be in love with Night Prophet! He was a character in a book, that's all nothing else! But then why isn't he IN the book? It didn't madder he was a character and she was the reader. "Frost, wake up!" The Icewing tossed and turned but eventually got up. "what" Moon forgot, it was the middle of the night and when Frost didn't get sleep, well she does that. "We are here." Frost got up, yawned and said "duh! We are standing, we are breathing! Did you really wake me up for this?" Frost blinked a couple times trying to wake up fully. "No, no, I mean we are dragons in a book!" Frost opened her mouth as if she was going to speak but then closed it. "we... are... d- d- d-" Moon sighed; "dra-" Frost fluttered her wings "DRAGONS!" 

               Clearly it didn't sink in like it didn't with Moon so she tried to change the subject. "that reminds me, maybe we should practice flying"