Two pale blue dragons raced through the storm, snow whipping at their faces. One was carrying an egg, while the other's talons were wrapped around a 4 month old dragonet that could barely talk. "Hail!"
"What?"
"Is Thaw okay?"
"Thaw's doing fine"
One of the SandWings following them screeched in agony as an IceWing nearly tore their head off in an ambush. "FLY AS FAST AS YOU CAN AND DONT LOOK BACK!" The IceWing who ambushed the SandWing yelled to the two that were fleeing the SandWings. "Don't worry Blizzard." The one with the egg whispered to the egg. "Everything will be just fine"