(Old) Ice and Fire (Wings of Fire fan story)

A nice vacation: Chill and Robin

The ice kingdom definitely didn't meet Chill's expectation. There wasn't much to do there besides roll around in the snow and swim, until the third day.

"Chill? Oh Chill! This is your uncle Drift, my brother," Seal called, leading a large dragon into the small living space of the motel the mother-son pair were staying in in a town near the centre of the kingdom. This dragon had the other two's pale blue scales and Seal's darker horns, but with a white underbelly and white around his eyes. He was muscly and fit, with smaller ears and a more boxy face. He wore a row of small, silver coloured earrings on one ear and a necklace that displayed four silver rings. A fourth circle dragon.  

"So, you're the little nephew I've never heard much about. Nice to finally meat you, Cold," he smiled, the twinkle in his eye telling Chill he purposely messed up his name.

"You two, Draft," he retaliated.

"Touché," he muttered, smiling. "So, how has your stay in the worst kingdom ever been so far? Pretty boring here, isn't it? Too much military trash and trying to be the best. I hate it. It's no wonder your mother left. I don't know what your other uncle sees in this place. He loves it here, second circle dragon. Almost first."

"Ya, it's pretty boring here. There's nothing to do." 

"I can take you hunting later. You do look awfully busy. I know some great techniques only IceWings from this kingdom know about. You'll be the envy of all your friends."

"Later? Let's go now! I'm so bored!"

"Are you two making plans to hunt without me?" Seal gave Chill and Drift a suspicious look.

"Well, let's go!"

Robin was having the time of her life.

"This is the best place ever!" Robin told her mom, splashing about in a small rocky pool as Carmine sipped some kind of fruit juice from a coconut shell on the shore.

"Hello again, friend," A lime green and light blue RainWing called, landing by wrapping his tail around a branch and hanging upside down.

"Hello, Lemon," Robin called to her friend. Is Almond with you?

"She never leaves my side," Lemon smiled, reaching up to a spot behind his wing and pulling a small, dark brown sloth.

"Wrrrrb," she bubbled happily, before climbing up his arm and onto his head, which held a pink and orange flower crown. As the two were chatting, Lemon's scales were constantly changing colours.

"let's play! Come down here!"

Lemon put Almond on a nearby tree branch and the two began splashing each other with water. When they got bored of that, Lemon took Robin up to the canopy and started teaching her how to tree glide. Once the sun started setting, the two and Paradise, a friend of Lemons, flew up to one of the highest platforms and watched the sunset.

"So pretty," Robin chirped, watching the last orange streaks of light fade away.

"Okay, it's bed time now," as if on cue, a large dragon landed. A firefly lantern illuminated Carmine's red scales. "Say bye to your friends."

"Bye Lemon! bye Paradise! bye Almond!" Robin called as her mother picked her up and flew to the hut the SkyWings were staying in. 

"Goodnight, dear," Carmine said, dropping her in one of the two hammocks. It wasn't long until Robin fell asleep. She loved this place.