OK,folks,I got a ton of requests from Mystyc_Dragon ,so he's gonna get a lot of credit in the next chapters. Requests are still open(well,until I get 100 something requests,but I'll tell you if I need you to stop). Here goes!

What if Arctic and Foeslayer never met?
As the delegation party left,Arctic watched them go with relief.
The last few days had been rather exhausting for him and the royal palace. His princely duties of sitting rigid during the meetings between the ambassadors of both tribes did wear a Icewing down.
Rest didn't seem to be valued by the Icewings;they got the Nightwing delegation party up before dawn,and jog them all the way down to the bottom. It was rather funny seeing the startled Nightwings,wing edges crackling with frost.
He had to admit,having the ambassadorial party interesting.
But it was just another short footnote in his long,rather dreary,life.

Thank you Mystyc_Dragon !