She cantered back in the direction of her own pond, arriving in the clearing she lowered her head to graze on the green grass.
Frostdancer flew over the trees, the air directly behind her cold.she landed in the cave she had made with her friend the sand dragon. Arriving she looked at the nest hers chilled over with ice woven acros the top. She sat down boredly and began weaving a picture of the forest out of frost