The Iceborne Dragon

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Clash, Winter and Quilbi rounded up everyone and went into the prey room to discuss the elephant in the room. That being the Velkhana in the Ice kingdom.

"So, that's what a Velkhana is." Clash finished explaining a Velkhana's description to everyone.

"Sounds... Intimidating..." Winter said with a hint of fear.

"Anyways, the witness we questioned said the Velkhana was last spotted on the coast. I can have Darkstaller help us zero in on it. Once we get there, we can try to talk to it. If it proves hostile, we must drive it off this continent with all we have." Clashayed out his plans.

"What makes you so fearful of this thing?" Turtle asked.

"First-hand experience." Clash lifted his arn to show a recovered stab wound in his chest.

"How many scars do you have?" Peril asked.

"Somewhere between a fuckton and a shitton." Clash said and begam growing some of his thorns.

"Anyone have any questions?" Clash asked the group.

"Yea, can it realy freeze you solid?" Clash heard someone ask.

"Yes, it is an instantaneous, excruciating death."

Clash gathered his squad with the prophecy dragonets. The end result was a group consisting of Clay, Peril, Tsunami, Anemone, and the jade winglet.

"Okay guys, move out!" Clash roared and they took off.

*3 hours later*

Clash and the gang was scanning the shore, looking for any sign of the icy elder.

"I see something!" Clash heard Quilbi call.

"Lead the way!" He responded.

Quilbi lead them down to a clearing between a few icy hills a little ways from the shore. What lay in the clearing made everyone shudder in intimidation. A slumbering velkhana. The Velkhana's skin was a scaly bluish purple, it hadn't put its armor on. It layed curled up in the center of the clearing, it created a nest out of jagged shards of ice. All around it sub zero mist flowed, ready to condence into ice at a moment's notice.

"She's... beutiful." Winter whispered his unpopular opinion.

"Who's going?" Clash asked. "Clay?"

"Uhhh... no." Clay stared directly at the Velkhana's dagger like tail.

"Anemone?"

"Absolutely not." She said, shivering.

"I'll do it." Winter stepped up.

"Oh ho, Ice boy leading the charge?" Clash raised an eyebrow.

"...Yes." Winter nodded timidly.

"Go get em buster!" Clash gave Winter a slap on the back to usher him out of the hiding place.

Winter began to slowly walk towards the ice dragon. Cautiously drawing nearer.

"Hello?" Winter called out to it.

The velkhana shot up and twirled, it's body was imedietly encased in ice. It aimed it's tail at Winter as it backed away. "Who are you!" The Velkhana roared. Winter was right, it was female.

"My name is Winter, what's yours?" He asked nicely.

"Rime." The Velkhana answered.

"Rime, I'm here to help you." Winter said honestly.

"Realy?" She asked, looking hopeful.

"Yes, you can come with us, we cam help you aclimate to the new continent." Winter told Rime. She smiled and then winced.

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