Frostbite's POV
Right after the moment Frostbite snapped her brother's horns, she knew she would be haunted by this memory the rest of her life. She would never forgive herself.
Part of her mind whispered, But you had no choice.
Another part whispered, You should've let him kill you.
Frostbite clutched her head and slumped into the snow. She felt something turn wet underneath her. Frostbite leaped up in fright.
But she sighed in relief when she found out she just sat on top of two mangoes.
She gently laid them into Tern's talons.
Those mangoes were like him, Frostbite realized. Before, he was fine. Then there was a weight crushing him. He tried to hold it up, but eventually gave way- and he went mad.
Frostbite sighed. Then she nestled close to the still body of her brother and closed her eyes.
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Wings of Fire: The First Animus
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