Pollen was shaking rapidly and the snow was picking up to a blizzard.

"The snow's really picking up..!"
Autumn grumbled.

"Can't you control the wind idiot?!"
Holly smacked Autumn.

"It doesn't work like that!"
Autumn growled.

"Well worm brain Pollen is in a mid-life crisis of death!"
Holly felt the loud crunchy snow beneath her paws.
Unlike Autumn who was also slightly shivering but not like Pollen who looked like a person who was stranded from the desert for too long.

"How far are we even!?"
Autumn shudders slightly.

"Almost, just beyond that tree."
Holly pointed at an enormous cherry blossom tree covered in fireflies and mystical gems.

Pollen looked at the tree, her flank still near Holly and Autumns. Pollen felt rather...connected to the tree though, something tells her she's been there before...

"W-wh-where a-ar-are w-we?"
Pollen asked weakly.

"The border, it's the quickest way to the village."
Holly replied.

"No, we're here because we were lost, and we need to re-path."
Autumn rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, you're 100% right."
Holly admitted casually.

Pollen's ears perked up in alarm, a certain disturbing aura filled the air.

"Something's not right..."
Pollen mumbled.

"Gee, I feel that too."
Autumn shuddered.

"I just know something bad is about to happen."
Holly shrugged trying to act calm.

Then a black ball of fire came plummeting towards them.

"DUCK!"
Pollen yelped.

Everyone did what Pollen had said, a tiny fire was formed on top of Autumn's head, Autumn yelped quietly before patting the fire away.

"You, there! Return to your side!"
a voice hissed.

"We are if you'd just let us through!"
Holly growled.

"That's what they all say, and what happened was destruction!"
Another black fire was blasted towards them.

"Just let us Winterlings get to the winter side!"
Holly shook the snow off her.

Pollen groaned, struggling to get up.

The voice leaped down from the huge cherry blossom tree, they had light yellow fur, Sage green stripes, and were in the shape of a dragon. But not quite.

"That friend of yours looks weak, state your business."
The dragon growled.

"Again we are trying to get to the shivering Village!"
Autumn grumbled.

"Mid-life crisis here!"
Holly added.

"How should I trust you?"
The dragon quickly walked up to them, the dragon loomed down at them bitterly.

A large gust of wind hits the dragon knocking them over.

"Go go go go!"
Autumn pushed Holly and Pollen to the other side.

'Great job Autumn! But I'd really appreciate it if you kept your powers to yourself!"
Holly grumbled but bumped right in front of the dragon.

"You. You're a prophet holder."
The dragon pointed at Autumn.

"Er..yes, what about it.?"
Autumn was sweating a bit.

"What's your name."
The dragon narrowed their eyes.

"It-it's Autumn..."
He replied.

"I apologize, I'm Greenie. I apologize for the hostility I have to be high on GAURD especially when I'm the last of my kind."
Greenie flapped her wings.

"But there's plenty of dragons here, especially the Summer tri- er I mean Summer kingdom."
Holly huffed.

"I'm not a dragon. We'll sort of. I'm a creature known as a RaptorDragon, a hybrid of a dragon and a raptor. Raptors are long gone. But RaptorDragons were an ancient breed of reptilians, who hold a power generation after generations, and now I have it."
Greenie explained.

"You better get going, safe travels."
Greenie looked at the miserable Pollen before flying on top of the tree disappearing inside the tree.

"Okay go go go!"
Holly and Autumn quickly made it to the village.

"She's heating up."
Holly checked Pollen's temperature.

"I'll get some soup."
Autumn quickly left to get some soup.

"She will be fine with just a fever, but this may not be good for Summerling."
The medic informed Holly.

"Just do anything! I can't lose another friend!"
Holly begged the medic.

"I'll do what I can."
The medic nodded.

Autumn soon came back with the soup, Pollen was recovering slowly.
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Back at the cherry blossom tree.

"Hmm? What's this Greenie found a prophet holder?"

"It's none of your concern MoonRiver."
Green scowled at the black ghost wolf.

"Lighten up, we need to find a vessel for my dear friend soon, and admit it, without me your soulfire is useless to you."
MoonRiver chuckled.

"You possessed me. It's none of my nor your concern to mess with Soulfire."

"You aren't any fun are you? Just admit it already I could've killed you long ago, but the only reason you're alive is because of me."
MoonRiver's claw was right on Greenie's neck, Greenie swallowed as she sweats a bit.

"My old friend will need a host soon. You better find one before she decides herself. And it might be someone you care about."