Here you go! Another chapter.

He could see a mountain in the distance. After a day and a half of flying, he had finally reached it after flying across the desert... Was it supposed to be shaped like twin spires? 'Maybe it's just one of the mountains. I wish I could remember the map Snowfall had showed me before I got banished!' Thanatos thought.
Coming closer, I could see dragons flying around it, chasing each other or hunting. These dragons were all different colours, but since when had the tribes cooperated like this? And it looked like they were playing and having fun, could it mean they were "friends"?.

All of this confused him. He hadn't heard of this. Could a skywing make friends? He heard they were grumpy and rough, but if they could did that mean he could too? The thought of it sent shivers along his spine and a thrilling feeling. Friends!
He aimed to what looked to be the place where most of the dragons were. Gliding down, he landed not far away and walk towards it. He could see pale yellow sandwings talking to seawings, or mudwings play fighting (or was that actual fighting?) with skywings, or rainwings camouflaging and surprising people. There were a few nightwings, but they weren't as interactive. One dragon in particular caught his eye.

Her scales were copper in color with gold veins webbing across her wings. Her eyes were startling blue, like ice almost. The air near her scales rippled and shimmered like a mirage, which meant she must have been giving off a lot of heat. In the meanwhile, she was facing a mudwing with a scar on his back leg.

Avoiding all the dragonnets, he stealthily made his way over to her and the mudwing, which was not easy since each step left a print of frost shaped like his paw.

"Uh, hullo. My name's T-Thanatos. What is this place?" He asked to the two of them. They both started and the mudwing retreated quickly.
"Hello, I'm Clay. This is Jade Mountain Academy. Don't all the tribes know of this place? Maybe I should see Starflight about that..." Clay answered.
"You look... Unusual for an icewing. I'm Peril." So called Peril said before he could ask something else.
"Yeah, well, I'm iceborn. The first one apparently. I accidentally, uh, did something and the queen thought I was too dangerous so she banished me from most of Icewing territory." Peril's look on her face showed understanding, while Clay's was shock that morphed seconds later into pity.

Everyone was staring at him while he ran/glided through the tunnels. He had accidently touched someone's tail with his own. He could hear the screaming of that dragon—a sandwing—as a small part of her tail turned black and frost spread around it. The guilty feeling reminded him of the incident.

~FLASHBACKIO~

The snow crunched under his feet as he galloped toward the polar bear twelve feet away. It could get him up one or two ranks hopefully.

"No way, this is my kill! I need it more, and I saw it first!" Shard cried out of nowhere. She shot down from behind him up in the cloudy sky. 'Oh no you don't!' He thought.

He tore across the snow and managed to get to the bear at the same time as Shard. He swiped at the bear's chest, but Shard's tail spikes got in the way as they tried stabbing the same location. Instead of hitting the bear, Thanatos hit his sister instead. The marks were long; half the length of her tail. The scales blackened and frost covered it.

She shrieked and tried moving her tail, which fell off as she flung it around in her panicked state. She howled even more and used frostbreath on him. He just covered his head with his wings and absorbed it.

"I'm sorry!" He shouted at her. She glared at him with an intensity he hadn't seen before. Which was surprising since she usually glared at him all the time.

~Le end of flashbackio~

He ran through the tunnels, picking at random. Deeper and deeper he went, until he found a cave with a lake. A little tunnel left it on the other side and led to what looked like sunlight.

The cave had a hammock hanging down from the ceiling and a pile of fruits with some scrolls near the entrance of the other tunnel. Thanatos could hear a mesmerizing sound that seemed to have no source. Singing.
It was clear, and it rose and fell into a pattern. The voice was tender, but sounded very lonely. He stood there listening until it faded away. He wished he could find the source.

His curiosity taking over again, he padded over to the hammock and inspected it. It was made of giant leaves and vines... Interesting. Next he wandered over to the scrolls and fruit, trailing frost behind him. They weren't that interesting, so we walked over to the lake and lay down at the edge. Thanatos stared at his own reflection, at least, until the water was disturbed.

He looked up and found a big depression in the water that was moving. 'Can water even do that?!' He thought to himself. He was about to turn around and run, when the voice appeared again.

"Please don't go. I never see any of the students down here." It sounded like it was coming from the water. By now, his heart was hammering in his chest, and he was ready to run at a moments notice. But... That voice.

The depression grew smaller as it reached the shore and disappeared at the edge of the water. It could be anywhere now.

"Hi." The voice came from right in front of him.

He looked at where the voice had come from. It was a bit blurry and had flecks of dirt on it. It had a vague form that connected to a bigger form. Thanatos sheathed his claws and reached out. He patted something solid and warm, not your usual ghost. Frost appeared around his paw and covered its... Face? He inhaled sharply and drew back his paw.

"I'm sorry!" He yelled.

"Hey, it's no problem. Just a bit of frost, right?"

"Uhhhh... You didn't get frostbite?" Thanatos asked.

"Why would I get frostbite? I mean, making frost is not normal for an icewing, but maybe you're like me." She shrugged.

"Im iceborn. That's why."

"I'm guessing that that means you're like Peril, who's fireborn."

"Yeah..." He sighed. "At least she understands what it's like to accidently hurt people— wait a second. How did you not get frostbite if I'm iceborn?"
They stared at each other.

She had an immunity to frost.

Aww, thanks guys. I really appreciate the reviews. Sorry I couldn't post it sooner. Also, Thanatos is pretty much the Greek god of death. So, hopefully I'll get a new chapter out this week or next weekend. Who knows, I might even get one out for tomorrow :) Bye