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The hybrid came over, glaring at the rainwings. Standing in front of Mystical he spoke.

"Get out of here before her mother, the queen, finds out about your doings." Orchid narrowed her eyes, then with a flick of her tail the four rainwings sauntered out of the hallway. Those who watched everything went back to their conversations or left the hallway too. The dragon standing in front of her turned so he was facing her. "How's your wing princess?" Mystical still layed there, dazed as to why he would help her. She had made a complete fool of herself and she was getting nervous glances from others. The hybrid noticed and spread his wings. There were icicle patterns instead of star patterns on his under wings. He spread then so no one could see her, except him. Mystical slowly rose but stumbled. The hybrid caught her and steadied her. "Careful there princess. Let's get you to the infirmary." Trying to keep his distance the dragon stayed close to Mystical. They passed the rainwings and Mystical shrank back, right into the hybrid. He seemed startled but she didn't notice. The rainwings turned red, anger. The Hybrid speed his left wing. Spreading it over Mystical he snarled at them as they passed. Mystical coward further into his side, blending into him. Reaching the infirmary Mystical was taken into a room for her wing. Only problem was, she didn't want to go alone. Her last memory of an infirmary was of her mother. So in the end the hybrid went with.

"Alright you two. I'm going to go grab some stuff, stay here." The cheerful rainwing left the room. Mystical finally spoke up.

"What's your name?"

"Shadowfrost. How's your wing princess?" He changed the subject.

"It hurts. But thank you Shadowfrost. Please just call me Mystical." She spoke but pain flooded her veins so it was more of a whisper. The doctor returned.

"All right dear so it turns out you have a dislocated wing. I'm going to have to pop it back in place." Which will really hurt. The nurse thought. Mystical started shaking at that. She remembered her mother's screams, for she to had her wings popped back in place.

"Maybe there's another way." Shadowfrost spoke quickly.

"Eel if you want go ahead. I will be in the next room." With that the nurse left and Shadowfrost rose. He went and stood in front of Mystical.

"Now don't freak out okay?" He seemed hesitant. Mystical simply nodded. "Okay close your eyes." She felt a warm feeling in her wing, then it went away. Opening her eyes she looked at her wing. Moving it around she realized it was healed.

"How did you know you could heal my wing?" She asked carefully. He rubbed his neck but responded quietly.

"I may or have may not seen it in a dream of some sort." He chuckled nervously but Mystical remained wide eyed.

She knew why he was a hybrid. And why she couldn't read his mind, it was the same reason why she couldn't read Moon's mind.

He was the son of Moonwatcher and Winter.

He was a mindreader.

He was a future teller.

Not born under one moon nor two. But under three.

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A/N So what do you think? Please comment!!!

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