Frozen Sea - WoF reader insert

Chapter 15

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

   You ran anxiously yet fiercely to the source of all the panic, 'What is it's Scarlet? What if she watches me again?' Your thoughts rang with fear but still you ran until you came to the main cave. You felt the spines on your back stand up in fear when you saw the dragon in front of you stood a SkyWing, smoke rising from her orange shimmering scales that had yellow veins running through them, her familiar striking blue eyes met your (e/c) ones for a second before she turned to look at a different dragon.

You blinked heavily trying to make the dragon disappear somehow, when you opened your eyes you where no longer in the cave you where instead on a high tower with your wings bound,  the cold wind blew harshly on your (s/c) scales. "And the Queens champion Peril!" The dragon announced loudly, you felt the air catch in your lungs as you struggled to breathe you frantically looked around panicking you couldn't be back here not again, you looked down at the arena as you saw Peril and Clay standing there talking to each other, you looked away still trying to find a way to escape this place. You began to shake frantically trying to get the binds off of you, "LET ME OUT! I CAN'T BE BACK PLEASE LET ME GO!" You roared, everything felt so real, guards began to fly towards you with a snout clamp in there claws, 'Please no, not this again,' you remembered the smell of the scales burning and the stinging feeling.

But before the guards got to you a loud high pinched roar rang through the air, you looked down to see Queen Scarlet clutching the side of her face while beings carried away by her guards. The world started to melt around you as you felt cold stone beneath your claws, you heard familiar voices around you as you tried to calm your breathing. You turned to see Moon staring straight at you with a startled look on her face, but in the moment you had nothing to comment as you looked back at Peril. At this point Clay had appeared and held her talon in his, 'Be brave, don't look weak (Y/n) what would mother say,' you slightly shook your head before standing up straight and wrinkling your snout at the dragon as you felt anger buzzing in your chest.

"That dragon killed more than 20 IceWing prisoners!" You heard Winter yell at the older dragons, you brushed the thought away still trying to look fierce, but the memory's of different IceWings lifeless chard bodies and their blue blood splattered all over the sand of the arena. "You're not a fighter (Y/n) you're just a coward!" The voice in your mind taunted.

You felt something warm next to you, it was Ostrich, you felt a strange rush of emotions course through you, you looked at her feeling comforted just by her presence. Most of the dragons that had surrounded the cave had began to go to class as Clay and Peril stayed in the main cave, "Come on (Y/n) it's time for class." She said looking up at you with her amber eyes.

You stood up following Ostrich to the art class where Sunny was, you took your place next to Ostrich and Anemone while Thrush and Boto sat together the same as Sepia and Fearless.

"Hi ok so this is my first class ever so I wanted to try something fun that will help all the dragons understand each other," she said pausing for a moment before continuing, "I want us to paint a portrait of your favorite part of your kingdom!" This seemed easy enough, but what would you paint? You looked over at Anemone, she had a neutral expression on her face and her pale blue tail lied still instead of it usually lashing around. 'I wanna see her painting there's so much I'll never see in the Sea Kingdom.'

You stared at the blank canvas in front of you thinking about what you could possibly paint, the dragons weren't the best and neither where to schools all the dragons did was worry about their status and if that wasn't the case they would be pushing around the dragons that where in circles lower than theirs, 'I am definitely not going to paint the dragons.' You thought for a while before another thing crossed your mind, you could paint the palace and the way it looked when it twinkled in the sunlight but the only problem was you didn't have enough paint or colors to complete the portrait, 'Wait I know what I can do.' You dipped your paint brush into the blue paint and began to drag it across the white canvas.

Moon's pov

She had been in the history cave for a while before Darkstalker and her had began to speak about ways to free him from the cave he was trapped in, 'Wait, can't you use your animus powers to free yourself?' She asked him her mind,

"I can't." He replied after a moment,

'Why not?' Moon replied, turning to look at Webs before she looked back to a map of the continent on the wall, "I was to smart for my own good,' he said with not much emotion in his voice, 'What do you mean?'

"I had an idea that was truly brilliant," he paused, "After Albatross went crazy we realized that animus magic takes a bit of your sou each time you use it,' Moon shuttered at the thought of losing your souls before Darkstalker continued, "So I had the idea to gather all my power and put it in a...vessel. Do you get what I mean? If the power wasn't inside of me it wouldn't turn me evil every time I used it. I could use the vessel to cast unlimited spells without it ever taking any of my soul and affecting me."

Moon had to admit that it did seem like a good idea, she wondered if any other animus dragons had tried to do the same, " I thought this would prove to Clearsight that she didn't have to worry about my soul, I would always be myself and never turn out like Albatross. But of course that would mean I need the object that I enchanted with me in order to use it to free myself, and of course I didn't have it the moment Clearsight...betrayed me," he cleared this throat before continuing, "If I had it I would be able to escape, you wouldn't have to do anything but find it and bring it to me. Please, I need your help I just want to be free. After two thousand years couldn't you imagine? Is that too much to ask?"

She felt bad for the dragon as she couldn't imagine being betrayed by her closest friends just to be trapped in a cramped cave for thousands of years, she thought back to Albatross, his grey blue scales and sharp face features reminded her of (Y/n), before she could even purpose the idea to Darkstalker he was already replying back, "The chances of her helping are very unlikely she isn't too fond of using her magic, which is a waste," he said with hostility in his voice, "the futures in which she uses her magic to free me usually ends up with her going mad and- yikes there's a future where she ends up almost exactly like Albatross. Either way it's too risky, you would reveal your power if you ask her for help, she does look quite a lot like Albatross hmmm..." Darkstalker trailed off, he had a point Moon had heard how she thought of NightWings in her mind although it seemed to be more of a habit than an actual hatred, "Please Moon don't take away my only hope, I'll help you! At least tell me you'll think about it." Darkstalker said desperately in her mind, she thought about how to reply for a while, was this the right thing to do? To release a possibly dangerous dragon she barley met out into the world? '

"Alright Darkstalker, I'll think about it.'

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Not my best work but I swear it's gonna get better in the future chapters! Thank you for all of you that have read this far you guys are the reason I haven't gave up on writing this!