Angelia
*It had been a few days since the general elected to take a leave of absence, the first she ever took, to spend some time for herself, figure out some things about herself. To that end, she found herself seeking out one dragon in particular, she knew she wasn't likely to learn anything, he already taught her almost everything he knew, but it would be nice to visit him after so long.*

*It didn't take much of a description to get what she needed, the home of Froid, her old mentor, and the one who trained her when she first joined the Icewing Military. It was a little sobering when she thought about it, he was retired now, and she was one of the Generals of their tribe, when she was a hatchling, she could never have imagined getting this far.*

*She padded through the entrance of the cave, looking around slowly, making sure she was in the right place before calling out,* "Sir Froid? Are you in?" *She knew it was rather early, but she counted on his experience in service to still get up early.*
Terry
The ancient dragon sat in a corner of his cave, having just come back from watching the sun rise over the horizon. He watched its colors bleed itself onto the world, dying before being reborn like a blazing comet in the sky. It was his favorite routine, knowing that each sunrise was not the same as the many that had come before it. 

Unlike many other older dragons whos' joints would creak and ache, Froid didn't have such problems. He wasn't the most agile by any means, but that didn't stop him in any way. Days of raging into war were long gone in his sight, but the habits still burned strong. Honorably, he was allowed to be discharged and reside in a home of his choosing. Many would have opted for a home close to the palace, with all of its grandeur and beauty, but Froid was simple. 

The days of wanting to climb to the top and be the most feared, most vicious warrior in the kingdom was long past him. He opted for the quiet life in which he could pass peacefully, away from all the troubles of other dragons. 

He was sipping on some cold tea, humming to himself contently before flicking his ear at the voice he heard. He let out a gentle smile, recognizing the voice that called out to him. With a rattle from his tail he swiveled his head towards the entrance. 
"Come, come, General isn't it?"
He chuckled, pride in his voice at the knowledge his pupil had succeeded. He wasn't surprised of course, Snowstorm was always promising. Even though Froid had been crueler back then, it was refreshing to know that it had been for a purpose of training.
Derrick
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