survive and escape 7, a WoF mystery novel

prologue

My eyes wont open, my body trembled, I didnt know what was going on, where am i.

Oh, I guess I should explain whom I am first, I am a male skywing named Chaos and I have firescales, I am 7 years old.

A freezing cold paw touched my shoulder and I was surprised when it didnt recoil, or the freezing didnt stop.

"Oh my gosh! Finally someone that I can touch!" A female voice cried.

My eyes finally opened and I looked up to see a female icewing who had overly cold air coming off of her, so cold that it was visible.

"Huh? How come arent you burning up?" I ask.

"I'm a frostscales." The icewing says.

"Frostscales? Well I'm a firescales named Chaos." I tell her.