Fang got up and gazed at himself in the ice from horns to tail

Mist landed on land, Pantala. She rushed to the palace, and gave the message to Stinger. Then, she flew away.

Flame was full. She dipped her head at Frostbite. "Thank you for all this food," she said, respectfully. "You're welcome," the queen said, sweetly.

Fang walked out and over to where his friends were. He was not used to being so colorful

Mist returned. Frostbite sighed. She walked into another room. "What did she say?" she said to her messenger. "She said for the dragonet to come right away," Mist said.

Fang sat with his friends feeling a bit protective of both Misty and Dusk. He would do anything to protect them.

"That cant be done, I'll have to discuss it with the dragon." she said. Mist was deep in thought.

Fang glanced at his wrists and yelped in surprise. His wrists were glowing fire orange

Flame glanced at Fang. "You're different," she said, her eyes widening.

"What do you mean" he asked starting to panic