Cold Blooded

== Prologue ==
Faint light poured softly into the cold room, giving its crystalline floor a cool glow, bringing out the delicate snowflake patterns carved onto the ice. In the middle of the room there was a soft white nest made out of snow, in which there were buried three glittery white eggs with blueish tints, the largest of which shook softly, eager to hatch.
The peace and quiet was broken by the sound of sharp, tough claws against ice and a quiet conversation.
"She's hatching today, isnt she?" Said a feminine yet deep voice. A quieter, higher pitched voice replied to it after several seconds of silence.
"Yes, mother, she should be hatching, in fact, right now." Pointed out the quiet dragoness, a small yelp escaping her lips as her mother rushed past her.
"Then why must we waste time? You could have told me earlier, Flurry!" She exclaimed, almost in a growl. "Dont open your mouth again, hurry!" She said, opening the door and stepping into the cold, quiet, pacific room, followed by her daughter. The huge, alluring, glimmering white dragoness towered over the three snowy eggs, looking at them with her dark, stormy grey eyes, which widened as a tiny crack appeared in the largest egg's shell, that soon shook again as the dragonet inside hit that spot again, opening a hole in it. The dragonet didnt move for a few seconds, which drew the enormous dragoness closer to it, looking at it with a hint of fear in her eyes.
The IceWing nearly jumped back as the dragonet thrashed inside the egg and suddenly, broke the shell into pieces, poking her narrow head out of the egg, staring at her mother with her huge, light blue eyes for a moment, in which the two older dragonesses stared at the hatchling, and she stared back, in curiosity. She broke the silence with a tiny giggle, raising clumsily her front talon and touching her mother's snout. 
The dragoness smiled, carefully holding her newborn with her sharp silver talons, looking at her. She was beautiful, her scales were a clean, perfect white with hints and tints of pink and blue, especially on her long tail, and her wings were large and had more noticeable blue and pink, even green tints, and looked almost mirror like, reflecting the light that shone onto them onto the walls, as if she held the northern lights inside of her.
The northern lights.. auroras.. Thats it!
"Aurora."
Her eldest daughter shook her head, as she was nearly hypnotised by her new sister, looking up at her mother.
"Huh? Did you say something?"
The Queen seemed to ignore her, raising up her new dragonet.
"Princess Aurora of the IceWings. Welcome to the world."
==Chapter 1==
I walked through the halls of the main IceWing palace, a thin, young and handsome first-circle IceWing by my side; Nix. Odd name, but cool, you know? Fits a mysterious dragon like him. We thoughtlessly spoke about the upcoming feast, and where we would hunt for it, when I heard a pair of familiar voices in an argument. Sliding quickly and silently towards the door, with Nix nearly stepping on my heels, we both listened to the argument, of course, between Flurry, my sister, and Frostbite, my mother, who's also the queen.
We, as always didnt truly understand their yelling, but Queen Frostbite was certainly angrier than usual with poor Flurry,Category:Mature Content
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