Chapter 3

Frostbite arrived at the island, 'BushThorn got here ages ago' he snarled and tried to snif around but his nose was too full of water to smell anything. 'At least I know exactly what island she's on' Frostbite turnd back to the mountain.

It took him a while but he arrived and he dashed towards the thrown room. "I'm sorry Queen Petle but she isn't on the island" a gard bowed.

"I found her!" he announced and Queen Petle stood up with a pleased look.

"Well were is she!" she snarled.

"On the island we found QuiverWing, I couldn't sniff her out so I came back" Frostbite reported.

"You take your team and look for her" Queen Petle pointed her claws at the gard and he took of with about 20 others.

"We have another problem" Queen Petle said.

"What is it now" he complained, he had enough of all these problems popping up.

"Just follow me" she ran out the cave. They ran down to the forest, 'what has QuiverWing done now' he squinted his eyes. He arrived and saw that blood was mixed in the water in the pit, "she is growing, how big do they get?" Queen Petle hufft.

"She is supposed to be fully grown" Frostbite looked closer, she clawed of her muzzle and her snout had claw marks.

"What are you doing!?" Frostbite snarled to her.

"Get me out of this pit!" QuiverWing snarled and lightning sparked up to them. "I swear I will kill you!" anuther bless of lightning shot up at them. He heard her rao and as he looked down he saw her smaking herself on the walls snapping the chains. After a few minutes she snapped free and all he saw was a large dragon fly up and dash of to the east. "No! catch her!" Queen Petle ordered. All the gards flew after her even Storm, he decided to follow her as well, 'she could show me to BushThorn'.

Frostbite ran across the ocean floor following QuiverWing flying ahead. He ran for a while, his legs felt exhausted as he hasn't gotten a break. At some point he lost sight of her, 'where did she go' he stopped to a hult. He was pushed into a rock, he saw that QuiverWing now having webbed claws, 'What! when did that happen?' his eyes felt widen.

He swong his claws and QuiverWing dodged easily, 'water is her element' he realised. Frostbite jumped towards her and locked his jaw on her frills but QuiverWing was able to break free easily. QuiverWing grabbed hold of him and she sawn fast, faster then Frostbite could imagine. He knows that chameleon dragons are fast swimmers but nothing this fast, she swam for a while and Frostbite felt that he was loosing consonants.

Frostbite woke up on land and in a cave, he blind and he noticed specialised chains and muzzle for him. The muzzle was loos enough for him to speak but not for him to breath his ice. "Frostbite, you're awake!" BushThorns voice was loud and she jumped down from a ledge.

"BushThorn? you're not chaind up" Frostfire tilted his head and he felt like passing out again.

"They wanted to but QuiverWing wouldn't have any of it" BushThorn had a smile.

"Why would QuiverWing, of all dragons help you?" Frostbite growled.

"She's my friend" But looked defensive, "anyway, she really wants you dead, what did you do? I tried asking her but she told me to ask you" BushThorn leand in.

"I was the one who convinced your mother to kill her kind" Frostbite felt no reason to hide the truth.

"Why? what did they do to you?" BushThorn barred her teeth, 'why are you being so aggressive? you never barred your teeth before'.

"Look! all I knew was that Scorch was with them then dissaperd for centuries, then all of a sudden he shows up with HER!' Frostbite pointed his claws at QuiverWing who was on the other end of the cave and he snarled.

"Nice to see you too!" QuiverWing snarled back.

"Get me out of this!" Frostbite tried to do what QuiverWing did but failed miserably.

"Frostbite! don't fight, please" BushThorn begged, her voice was calm and full of youth, she was his daughter, he basically raised her.

Frostbite sat down flicking his tail, "fine but I will kill these dragons the first chance I get" he warned. He saw Some tending to a cloud slasher who just went into a sneezing fit. The cloud slasher had vines wrapped around its wing, it looked as if both of its noses were blocked. "So you brought me to a place where all the dragons are infested with the cold" Frostbite turnd to BushThorn.

"Well it's iver here or in the lake, I choose here" But shrugged, 'what has she gotten herself into know?' he snarled and saw BushThorn jump back.

"They better not lay a claw on you" he turned around and curled into a ball and fell asleep.