When BlueHorns came back from the forest he seemed slightly alarmed, he said he found a WiltWing scale where the snap had came from but he assumed it was just a coincidence. He told IceDrift that it wasn't a big deal and it wasn't, it was a massive deal to her. BlueHorns mentioned that he thought that another WiltWing was watching them but dismissed it as a theory, IceDrift however on the other hand, believed this. Was it their parents? Were they coming back for them? When night fell IceDrift sneaked out of the cave without disturbing BlueHorns and went to the whereabouts of the scale. IceDrift found herself at a green river that lead all the way to sea with small fish swimming with the current, the moon shone on the tall green trees of the forest and a few rays hit her dark grey scales, making them shine. IceDrift found the scale that BlueHorns spoke about and she agreed that it was in fact a WiltWing scale, IceDrift then popped it into her white leather pouch around her slender neck and flew back to the den, although IceDrift had a strange feeling that someone was watching her from the shadows. Once she landed, IceDrift tip-toed into the embedded cave and curled up next to BlueHorns, needing his warmth as it started to rain with a few cackles of lightning and thunder.
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Wings of War - The Hidden World
FantasyThis is my first story. It's not very good and I don't usually write. I hope you like it ^^!