Tory: i get up and take off running, i had to find Frost, she might do something bad if she was scared of something, like never finding me or how to tell me Claradon died sorta

Claradon: "man that was strange. Dieing and all/"

Yasa: "tell me about...."

Tory: i get to the river and look around fast seeing something down stream on the bank, i run to it, i gasp, falling to the ground, it was Frost, she wasnt breathing, just layed there, i look to see what happened, she had been cut some how, i wrap my arms around her as best i can because she was a big dragon, i put my head on her, tears stream down my face instantly "why, why'd you have to leave me" i say into her cold skin and scream louder then i ever had before, pain and sadness racks my body, i scream again, my body hurts, i collapse beside her with my head still on her cold skin, my body shaking violently

Claradon: "crap."

Snow: i run to the girl. i can see she is sad. Come on now little ones dont be scared. i am followed by my two children. we all lay by Tory.

Tory: i lay there, tears still streaming down my face, i shake more violently, burring my face into Frost's skin and clench my fists, and scream again into Frost's cold skin, i felt like i had been stabbed many times over, i shake even more, Frost meant everything to me, more tears stream down my face

Snow: come on you too little lizards!

three little dragons walk out of the woods to Snow. One is a butiful blue color () one red( ) and one grey ()

Tory: i dont look up tears still streaming down my face

the grey one looks to the girl and sniffs her. the blue one cuddles with the girl. the red one plops down on the deer.

Claradon: i get up. "we need to get to her."

Yasa: "agreed" together they walk to the river. "well would you look at that!" the red one walk up to me. "your cute!"

Claradon: blue walk up to me.

Tory: i lay there with my head on Frost, tears still streaming down my face, i wanted to die, i didnt want to be without her, i bring up my dagger out of my boot, putting it to my gut, ready to stab it into myself, i think to myself "i'll meet you there girl"

Claradon: "no!" i swat the knife from her. "you cant do that! i need you!"

Yasa: "as do i."