Hi guys. I decided to do a SYOC story for Jade Mountain. So, of course I need OCs. The requirements are:

Tribe:

Gender:

Description:

Personality:

History:

Crush: (not needed)

My main OC in the story is gonna be the main character in this chapter, Chill the IceWing!

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Chill awoke to snow glaring in her eyes. She groaned, rolled over and sat up to begin her training for the day.

Then she remembered what day it was. Her eyes snapped open and she rushed over to her bags to make sure she had everything. Two bags of scrolls, which should get her through the first trimester, three vials of carefully hidden extremely mild poison, because you never know, a small stuffed polar bear, a claw sharpener, and.. that was all.

Unfortunately, she had woken up her roommate.

"What day is it? Why am I even awake?" Her sister yawned, light from the walls and window bouncing far too brightly off her pure white scales.

Chill grimaced, then quietly snarled "Would you be quiet? Do you want me to actually learn things?"

"What are you- oh.. Sorry."

"You should be. Okay, bye, I'll miss you.. "

"Miss you too," her sister whispered. Chill walked over to her and wrapped her blue-white wings around her.

"Remember, if you want, you can come too," Chill whispered as she pulled away. But her sister only smiled, and curled up to go back to sleep.

"Well then, byyeee..." She murmured, as she walked out the door.

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"Yes, I'm a Jade Mountain student," Chill snapped at the greeter. The friendly looking RainWing shrank back slightly, and took another look at the scroll she held in her talons.

"Are you... Chill?" She asked.

Chill sighed. "Finally. Now can I have the name of my winglet, please?" Before I claw your face off?! She added in her head. The RainWing nodded.

"Jade Winglet, and your cave is down the second hall to the left and three doors down on the right. You're going to love your clawmates!" She squealed.

"Of course I will. What tribes are they?" Chill asked her.

"Um, let's see.." She peered closely at the scroll. "There's a NightWing-" Chill groaned. "And a RainWing."

"So you guys stuck me with the two tribes that are the exact opposite of IceWings?!" She snapped.

The RainWing gave her an offended look. "I was friends with an IceWing when I was in school!"

"Of course you were." Chill gathered her bags and stalked off to find her cave.

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She glanced around her cave. The glass globes on the ceiling burned blue, green and purple, with spares on ledges around the room in case one or two broke. And was that..? Thank all the IceWing queens, it was!

She darted to the mahogany scroll rack and immediately started rummaging through the selections. She held up a few of the promising looking ones, about ancient legends reimagined, and about history, and native fauna to the whole of Pyrrhia, then realized there were scrolls with large letters and- to her mind -incredibly simple looking words. Did the RainWing just learn to read?

That was it. She absolutely was not going to share a cave with an illiterate RainWing. She resolved to go talk to whoever it was that came up with the stupid idea of sticking her with an idiotic RainWing. In the morning, that was. She was tired.

But now to choose a bed. She picked the one made of seal fur and stuffed with feathers, and collapsed on it. She wondered faintly why her clawmates weren't here yet, but then she was asleep..

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Yes it was horribly short. But it was an introduction, and again, please review with an OC or two. Not all female guys. And okay chapter one down. Yay! Poor Chill, she has no idea what she's in for.. Please review, and this will most likely be updated soon.