"I think I speak for all of us when I tell you that we pledge ourselves to do whatever it takes to find the SkyWings and complete the quest." ━ Mole ____________________ 𝙀𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮. ____________________ There was always something different about Frostbite. Perhaps it was that she never really cared for what happened to her tribe. She was an IceWing through and through, but destiny had other plans for her. She was taken to ThunderClan, guided by an ancient prophecy that spoke of taking the ice to melt the fire, or something along those lines. Her mother, Frostshadow, always insisted that Frostbite was special, but the young IceWing dragonet couldn't fathom why. Wasn't it just something a mother would say to uplift her child? It seemed unnecessary to Frostbite. She didn't concern herself with what others thought about her and quickly gained a reputation as the most rebellious dragon in the ThunderWings tribe. King Bramble, their kind and warmhearted leader, ruled over ThunderWings with care. Yet, there was something beneath Frostbite's scales that irked him. Maybe it was the clash of ice and fire within her, or perhaps there were secrets hidden in the depths of her mysterious past. As the winds of change swept through ThunderWings, Frostbite's presence loomed large, bringing with it an unpredictable storm that had the potential to alter the destiny of both ice and fire.