Bright blue sky, not a cloud in sight. Nice and cool too. Perfect flying weather.
Frost beat her wings, wanting to get as far away from Crystal and her brutality as possible. 'Humph. Not like she would dare to fight me anyways,' thought Frost. She decided to let the air currents take her where they may, floating lazily on warm updrafts. She circled higher and higher, not noticing the barren landscape below was turning rugged.
Grrowll. Frost's stomach was protesting the fact that it was empty. "I don't suppose there are any seals in these waters...and I doubt I'll find anything the size of a narwhal in there anyways. I guess I'll have to settle for fish," Frost mused aloud. She glanced down to find some water she could fish in. Shocked by the mountains below, she flared her wings in surprise.
Polar bears and penguins! Have I really flown all the way to the Sky Kingdom?! Impossible!
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Fire and Ice [NEEDS EDITING]
FantasyA Wings of Fire fanfic. An IceWing born with too much frostbreath meets Peril, a SkyWing born with too much fire. What happens when these destructive opposites match? {NEEDS EDITING} This was my first book on here, so it's bad and it really needs e...