Well,the RainWings had no sense of respect.They teased her every second they got.She was a outcast,she could not fit in with either tribe.Thats why they always send her.Always.To do usless tasks or just to 'watch' (she did not really have to,as if they'd care) the others Conspire as if she will be joining them,and she was always sent to the coldest place on Pyrrhia,The Ice kingdom.There it was dreadful,more important nightwings trying their best to be-friend a bunch of ice cubes,The freezing air peircing your scales,or the heavy breaths you had to take.Luna could not figure out what was worst for her.

She knew some about the Icewings,well only the some she was allowed to learn(Due to not being full nightwing or whatever they say) All she knew,however,is that they are always grumpy,oh and have magical frost breath.

The clampering of a bunch of white and black talons filled the dome.Luna was perched away from them,on duty to watch,whatever that ment.For the past few days she has been sneaking out to explore the freezing world on her own,with that handy 'all mighty warmth bracelet' she needed to wear.One Misty morning,during a confrence between the ice and night dragons,Luna shifted off lancing and swinging her wings across the lavander-yellow sky.She felt good to be out in the open,to breathe,well sort of.She landed on a ice cliff and watched the yolding sun rise.She closed her eyes for a moment,calm and silent waves rushed through her mind.''Luna,you will fit in,I know it,You are special,with some very pleasing mind reading abilitys,you will be great one day..'' She opened her eyes

She'd chuckle.'Well I am great.Great at being left out!' she'd thought to herself.She shifted her scales to match the enviorment around her.A saphire blue ocean glittering with sunshine.The sight of the sharpest palace glimmering at the glowing sun.She practiced.Practiced coloring herself and shifting her posture to mimic other dragons.Right now,in the eyes of the gleaming sun and the hurling wind,she was a ice wing.She checked herself,proud.'hah i might look like a real ice wing..' She would shake her wings and frills till' they changed pale blue.'perfect' her mind barked.The next 50 seconds felt like a long time as she grasped the sun's warmth.She would tuck away her Warmth bracelet,she had the sun now.Just then the crunching of snow near her hit her.She snapped looking back and shifted into posture.There was a icy blue figure staring back.

love it!

Love it so much!! <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

this is so good!

Studying the playback to learn how you draw dragons so I can add parts of it to my artstyle because dragons are hard as hell.
- v