<span style="color: #FFFFFF">"Dragon,"</span>there was a pause<span style="color: #FFFFBF">"Answer me!"</span>the voice commanded.<br/><br/>It was like the light of early morning as it rose above the ocean, calling out to him, melting the ice that was his prison. Slowly he could feel warmth racing through out his body, he could move freely now.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFFBF">"Dragon."</span>the voice was insistent, impatient.<br/><br/>He had to Find out who that voice belonged to  but his lower body was still strapped in the ice cage. He started to fight the cage. gnawing at it, summoning the fire of the sun to his side, he washed himself in the healing flames and the rest of the ice slipped away. he started running to the light emanating from the voice.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFFBF">"Fucking answer me you stupid dragon."</span>The voice shouted louder then ever.<br/><br/>Leaping up he saw he was washed in the rays of morning. His eyes fluttered and changed back to their deep violet, his shivers stopped and he felt warm all over again. His eyes focused on those staring at back at him, the darkest he had ever laid eyes on.<br/><br/>After several moments he simply said, "Thank you." He wanted to give her a hug, to tell her how beautiful her voice was and how lovely she looked with her long hair framing her face, but he did not utter a single word after that for the rest of the night. When he laid back down he turned his back to her, hoping that she would appreciate the privacy.