Cold. It was so cold, the pink haired girl hugged herself hoping to warm up, she was scared and tired. She looked around squinting her eyes as the snow blurred her vision.

"Is anyone there?!" she called out, her breath visible in the air.

She shivered as she tried to push herself through the snow of the mountain. When hearing something she looked around, "H-hello?". Hearing a growl the girl started to run scared for what it could be. She ran and ran till the small girl tripped and fell into the snow, pushing herself up from the cold snow her eyes went wide at what she saw.

"You should not run away like that little human"

Before the pink haired girl stood a giant creature, a dragon. A gasp left her lips that were a blue-ish color from the cold. The dragon had bright blue eyes like crystal and scales as white as the snow itself making it blend perfectly in it's surroundings. Eventhough the pinkette should be scared, she was not, the young girl was mesmerized by the beauty of the dragon.

"Did you lose your tongue tiny human? I asked your something"

How could a dragon have such a kind and warm voice? The girl opened her mouth wanting to speak and awnser the dragon, but no sound came out, tears slowly welled up in her eyes as she shivered from the cold and started to cry.

To the dragon it seemed that the little upset girl missed her question on who she was and why she was here on the mountain.

The majestic dragon tilled its head. "Do not cry little human. I shall do you no harm. Come let's get you somewhere warm"

It opened it's wings for the girl, whom at first backed away a bit, not getting what the dragon was doing, but soon relaxed as she felt slightly warmer as the wing shielded her from the cold wind.

"Come"

As if on command the pinkette struggled to walk alongside the dragon, as her legs started to feel numb from all this cold weather she had been enduring. Her light purple eyes looked up at the dragon as they walked trying to take more in of it's features.

The dragon however noticed this and turned its head to her, making the pinkette look away.

"My name is Eirwen little human, what is yours?"

Without a second thought, feeling safe by the dragon the girl said her name.

"Aneira... Aneira Shadewit"

After that there was just simple silence as they walked through the snow, Aneira however was getting really tired and could feel the energy draining from her body. Eirwen noticed this too, she could see the little human slowing down and saw her eyes wanting to close.

"Just a little further, then we shall be shielded by the cold forces of nature"

Those words encouraged the pinkette to go on, pushing herself to her limit, untill she fell down on the cold ground of the cave, known as Eirwens home, and passed out. The white dragon laid down as well and carefully picked her up with her claws and set her close to her body and put her wings on the pinkette as some sort of blanket.

"Let's see if you can survive the night, little human"

And so Eirwen looked over the little girl the whole night. Somehow hoping that the little girl would make it through the night.

~The next day~

Aneira's eye fluttered open, her mind hazy and heavy, 'Where am I?' the girl thought and sat up. The girl rubbed her still tired eyes and looked and then looked at her hands, they looked bruised oddly enough instead of a blue purple color you would expect from being so long out in the cold, she looked at her feet, same there they just looked slightly paler, as she exanimate herself she did not noticed the white dragon moving behind her.

"I must say I am surprised"

At the voice Aneira's eyes went wide and she looked up. So it wasn't a dream, there really was a dragon that helped her out of the storm! A gasp left the young girls mouth.

"W-what?" Those were the only words that left the pinkette's lips not sure how to answer or react to this whole situation, now that she had a better look at the dragon she noticed that instead of snowy while scales, the ones around her head has a light blue-ish glow.

"You must do something about your hearing little one, I said I am surprised, surprised you survived the night"

But the dragon was more than just surprised that she survived, it surprised the white dragon that this small child did not seem to be afraid what so ever of her.

Aneira could only nod at the dragons words, and then looked around the cave a tad curious.

"This is where you live?"

"Yes"

Aneira stood up and started to walk around a bit, now getting in more of the scenery than yesterday since she had passed out.

The gigantic cave was covered in ice crystals that were so clear it shined like daimonds and soft fluffy like snow covered certain parts of the ground, yet the cave felt warmer then she expected, which Aneira found rather odd she had to admit. Looking at the ice crystals she walked up to it and touched it, it had a smooth texture and it was so clear she could see herself in the reflection.

It was then she started to wonder how this all happened, how did she end up here? Honestly her mind was fuzzy when it came about her past. Where did she come from? How long has she even been on this mountain?

When closing her eyes all she could remember was fire and screaming just complete chaos, a man yelling her to get away to run and so she did as she was told. She had ran and ran for maybe hours straight or more.

The pinkette could remember falling down in some kind of spilt in the ground and then waking up in snow, but more then that or how she even ended up there was a mystery.

A soft yet cold breeze then stroked her cheeks, and Aneira opened her eyes being brought of her thoughts, a small gasp leaft her lips seeing how close Eirwen was to her, the white dragons eyes seemed to be filled with worry for the other.

With a hesitant look, all more aware now all of a sudden how big Eirwen is, she stretched out her arm and her hand touched the white dragons nose, whom at contact seemed to close her eyes. It was then as if some kind of bond had formed between the two. Aneira looked at her before stepping closer and hugging her snout as much as she could anyway.

"Can I stay?" the pinkette asked after a little while, from what she rememered she didn't really have a home to return too.

"Yes, you may, Aneira"

Aneira smiled at those words and let go of Eirwen.

"Thank you"