Michael
... I can only assume this might be a dead rp?
Kevin
Skywing territory used to make his scales itch, but now, he tries to appreciate the beauty of it instead. Clear skies, crystalline waters, and a wild abundance of flowers almost make his trips into the mountains worth it. Not that he lingers long, though; he plans to get home today, bags slung around his chest and torso filled with scrolls, souvenirs, and other local treasures from the sky kingdom. Sleet knows Bearded Vulture is more interested in rainwings than his own tribe, but he still wants the young dragon to have the option to connect with his heritage. 
As he usually is, Sleet is alert as he tromps his way through a wide, clear meadow. He's not really a fan of the open space, but its the quickest way through to Sanctuary, and he's more impatient than he is wary.
Crystal
Blind Snow was wandering in the fields with her brother, Blackout, and since they were so small, they hid under the tall grass and flowers quite well. The only thing that would give them away would be the shuffling of grass and flowers as they walked by. Blind Snow felt like talking about how beautiful it was, but she knew she'd get berated by Blackout. It was a dangerous world, and they had seen firsthand just how cruel it could be. She sighed faintly as she sat down, her horns poking out ever so slightly. She attempted to whisper to Blackout, but stopped herself when he too sat down, his horns poking out.
Edward
He was following his sister since she needed that confidence for later in her life. He was no older than his sister, but he was far more matured and clearly understood the gravity of the situation. He understood his sister's tendencies, and he was more than happy to let her indulge in those tendencies, but there was a right place and time for it. When he saw his sister sit down, he sat down since he was concerned, but he realized she just wanted to pause in order to enjoy the fields. Since they couldn't see Sleet, they looked up at the sky, taking in the fresh smell of the grass. This place was far better than home. So much better.
Kevin
Sleet pauses when he hears rustling in the grass, one good ear lifting as he turns his head to better locate the source. The field is empty of dragons, so it must be something under the grass- though it sounds too large to be a rabbit or a fox. Moons, it sounds more like a badger, if not bigger.
He spots the movement a good few dragon-paces to his left, zeroing in on the spot like a hunter. He shouldn't be curious; there's an overabundance of wildlife in these meadows, especially when they're empty of dragon presence. But he is, and he slowly approaches, keeping his wings tucked and his tail low behind him to keep from brushing them against the grass, reducing the sound he made. Not that it really mattered. He was a bulky dragon, its hard to be sneaky like that.
Its not what he expected. Its not *Anything* He could have expected. Sleet has a higher vantage point, so he spots the little dragonets before they see him, and he's immediately put on edge, swiftly looking around the clearing for their guardian, but theres... Nobody. Nobody at all. Not a single soul in the wide meadow older than 7.
He clears his throat purposefully, not wanting to startle the children. "'Scuse me," He grunts out, lowering his haunches to make himself seem like less of a threat, though its yet to be seen it that works at all.
Crystal
The moment she caught a glimpse of the large dragon heading towards the both of them, she was immediately on guard, spreading her wings out to protect Blackout. She was quite ferocious for her age, but she was... Cute as well. She very much was valiantly defending her brother, puffing out a little bit of smoke even. When the large dragon spoke, she noted the change in their posture, calming down. She refused to move, but she at least understood the dragon meant no harm. Hopefully. They had been fooled before by... Previous things.
Edward
He didn't see the dragon until after Blind Snow got in front of him, before peaking between the wings. A small silver teardrop was clear enough from behind his eyes, but he was very much an Ice'Wing with traditional Night'Wing coloring. Her sister was passable, but he was not. It was clear they both were hybrids, and that he could read minds. Although he heard nothing from the dragon's mind. He couldn't read minds of those he did not know, and even then, they had to be dreaming for him to be able to read at all. He shuffled slightly off to the side, shaking his head slightly as he nudged his wing against his sister, to help calm her down more. They both remained quiet as they stared at the large dragon. They both seemed unbothered by their appearance, which was concerning. It was possible they had seen something horrendous...
Kevin
He doesn't approach the little dragons just yet, instead lowering his chest to the ground as well to better reach their height. The white one's defensive posture doesn't escape him, nor does the little black snout poking out from behind.
"I won't hurt you," He tries to reassure them. *Two dragonets, left all alone.* Concern claws its way up his throat, and the hybrid has to remind himself that he can't just scoop them up and give them a snack right away. Because that would be terrifying, and the last thing he wants is to scare the two off.
"Is there... Somebody with you?" He asks softly, keeping his voice even and steady, making a conscious effort not to look directly at them for too long. He's long since learned not to ask lost dragonets if their parents are around- best case scenario, they've been abandoned. Worst case, they're running from them. Sleet keeps his head turned slightly to the side; his exposed teeth can be a jarring sight, and he hopes to let them calm down a little before facing them fully.
Michael
I'll get to it in a sec
Crystal
"No. Just the two of us." She whispered faintly, flicking her tail to smack Blackout back behind her. She didn't look to see if he moved, she kept her gaze right at the larger dragon. She seemed to lean over to the side to look at the big dragon's exposed teeth, before standing back upright. She seemed slightly more malnourished than her brother, she had been letting him take more food than her, but he had graciously still gave her food.
Edward
When Snowy hit him, he grunted in surprise, before shuffling back behind her, sighing deeply. He then kept his head up high, wanting to see what was happening in spite of her sister trying to protect him. He appreciated her hyper-defensive tactics, but sometimes it was a bit much. His tail then began to sway, shuffling his wings as it was somewhat warm here, but he had adjusted quite well. When he heard them ask about their parents, all he could see was flashes of what had happened to them in his head. He was painfully stuck in the flashes, before tearing himself out of it, shaking his head. Pain was obvious in his eyes.
Kevin
*'Just the two of us.'* Moons above, they're so thin... Sleet doesn't doubt that the two of them could be snatched up by a pack of wolves if left alone.
"Just you," He echoes softly, blue eyes flicking over to the black dragonet, who seems... Upset. He can recognize icewing traits in both of them, but they're clearly hybrids of some kind. That can be figured out later though; for now, Sleet moves slowly, pulling a leather pouch from around his neck. One thing at a time: physical needs come first.
"Are either of you hungry?" He asks, holding up the bag to show them what he's doing, before tugging the drawstring open with serrated claws, revealing a mix of dried fruits, nuts, and roots. He silently bemoans his aversion to meat, if only for the lack of variety in his lunch before holding it out, shuffling closer just a few small steps so they can reach it. "Here."
Michael
Sorry was playing silly content warning game

I'll respond tmw- so sorry. Very eepy