As Frostbite and Her friends got to the meeting cave, she let her mind listen in.

'I wonder if they'll like me,' one thought came. 'Stupid school, I hate it. But it would help if there was a cute girl here.' Another said. 'I hope this school turns out, us dragonets of destiny, I mean- Teachers really worked hard to make this
happen.' The thought of who seemed to be our teacher crossed Frost's mind then another from her, 'I think I hear more coming- look professional Tsunami, you can do this.'

As the three claw mates went in, the Seawing teacher sat up straight and smiled- That was Tsunami.

"Welcome! I'm so happy you can be here!" Tsunami's mind thought differently, 'oh three moons! Please end soon!'

Kinkajou hopped up to her, starting a conversation about Queen Glory. Cascade slid up to the Mudwing, introducing herself and smiling. The Skywing- Inferno, the one with the wound down his neck, kept eyeing Frost strangely thinking, 'it's like my wish came true, two cute girls walked in! The Seawing and a Icewing- Nightwing? Still so cute! Who cares about that boring Seawing? That Ice, Nightwing is mine'

That sorta disturbed Frostbite, that was one creepy Skywing.

'So, I wonder who's in our group?' A familiar thought came in as Qibli and Winter walked into the room, great.

Frostbite didn't need to be distracted by them right now, she wanted to be able to focus on school.

'Frostbite,' Winter immediately thought as they locked gazes, 'nice, something to enjoy in this place.'

Suddenly the Skywing walked up to Frost and wrapped his wing around her and held her talons, making her stiffen as he thought, 'I need to impress my moony-eyed claw mates over there. I'll make sure they know that this is my girl.'

"Hey boys," He coolly smiled, he memorized the names on the pamphlet so he easily added, "meet my girl, Frostbite."

'What?' Qibli thought angrily, 'how does she like him? Wait no, she looks angry, um, uncomfortable and she seems to want to claw his face off.'

"Get your dirty little talons off of me," She growled, when he didn't move she added, "or I will claw your face off, so I suggest that you get off me."

'That sounds a little to much like me,' Winter thought, strangely happy.

He still didn't move, "aww, my feisty little sunshine."

'Uh oh,' Tsunami thought, 'not a fight already.'

Frost pulled away from him, narrowing her eyes, "Nobody, I repeat nobody, calls me SUNSHINE!"

She lunged forward, raking her talons down his face. He screamed in agony and stepped back, making her grin wryly.

'Um,' Qibli flinched, 'should I do something? Help the Skywing? Support the obviously irritated Frostbite?'

'Well, he got what was coming for him,' the Mudwing mind-laughed.

'Yay!' Kinkajou turned an even brighter yellow, 'you go girl! Qibli and Frost forever! Winters mine.'

'Haha,' Cascade chuckled

'Okay then,' Winter thought uncomfortably

'Do something do something!' Tsunami panicked.

The Skywing clenched his snout, Crimson blood poured from the gash. Frostbite didn't intend for it to be that bad, but she did have serrated claws.

"Why would you do that? The war is over, no violence!" Tsunami scolded, "Webs! Get a healer!"

The Seawing passing by nodded and quickened his pace.

"He insisted that I was his girlfriend," Frost snorted, "he also called me sunshine."

Tsunami had forgiven her, but the SkyWing hadn't. He thought hateful thoughts as his nose was being bandaged up.

"It's bad," The calm pale pink Rainwing stated, "she hit a big vein in his nose, he'll have to go home."

"Great," Sunny sighed. Both she and Clay came as well. The nurse and the two teachers escorted the old winglet member to the great hall.

'Oops,' Frostbite ducked her head, 'did not mean to do that.'

Qibli seemed tense now. He positioned his tail towards her, putting her on the list of most dangerous but not motivated dragons-Unless called Sunshine. He constantly thought about how he could have stopped it and how he could of helped. He secretly watched Frost, flinching ever so slightly when she moved.

Winter on the other hand seemed impressed by her attacking Inferno, he almost seemed relaxed as he stood beside her.

"Okay," Tsunami put on a nervous grin, "that did not start off well, but it will get better. Little assassin, start with your name and, um, favourite colour."

"My name is Frostbite," Frost smiled, 'I'm also a RainWing, I'm animus, and a NightWing prophet- and mind reader- I also spit venom, blow fire and can freeze you' she thought but settled for; "just call me Frost. Please ignore my violence earlier. I will not attack you, unless you call me sunshine- that is a very bad name for me. And my favourite colour is Jungle green."

'Was that to obvious?' She worried as she quickly and curled her tail, earning a flinch and suspicious glance from Qibli, 'Jungle green seriously? Why didn't I say silver or something non-Rainwing like?'

"I'm Winter," The Icewing stood with his shoulders back, "I'm proudly a nephew of Queen Glacier, and I like the colour blue."

"I'm Kinkajou!" The yellow dragon gleamed, "I'm best friends with Queen Glory, awesome right? I love mangoes, and my favourite colour is yellow!"

"No kidding," The Mudwing laughed, "I'm Umber, one of Clay's brothers, I like amber."

"I'm Qibli," The conches Sandwing introduced himself, "I'm one of Queen Thorns most trusted dragons, and former outclaw. I like the colour black."

'Hmmmmm, every one here has an important roll. Well, too them,' Qibli pondered, 'so, is there a reason we're all in the Jade Winglet?'

'That is true- although I don't have one,' Frostbite thought, 'well I do, but no one knows. So why does Qibli think I'm important?'

"I'm Cascade," Frost's clawmate said, "I am the eldest daughter of the eldest son of Queen Coral, next in line for the throne if one of her daughters doesn't take it. I like
Orange, the colour of the wavy coral surrounding the deep sea palace."

"Great," Tsunami smiled, "as you should already know- I'm Tsunami, Princess Tsunami. Please take a seat."

Oddly, after they talked among themselves, Umber and Qibli motioned for the others to sit beside them, even Tsunami sat on the opposite side of the room- away from her. When they all sat beside each other, it formed a line that stretched from one side of the room to the other.

'No room for me,' She thought sadly, 'they really are scared of me now.'

Kinkajou went from a sedated blue to an eye-scorching yellow. "Frost!" She beaconed, "I guess we're making a line, come on!"

"Actually," Umber tried to sound sorry, "it's a little cramped here, do you mind sitting on that side?"

Frost shook her head, but it really did sting. He cheered her on, why did he act differently now? 'Qibli might be right,' he thought, 'Frost might be the one who did it.'

'Did what?' Frost cocked her head, earning a nervous twitch from Umber.

'She must have done it,' Qibli thought, a image of him being in Umber and Inferno's room came into view. The three boys sat down with each other, talking and introducing themselves. Suddenly, a black figure rose up behind them, looking like an Icewing, Nightwing, her? Umber saw it first, but it was too late. It jumped on Inferno, ripping through the scales on his neck. Qibli jumped up and blew fire on it's side, barely hitting. The mysterious figure screamed and jumped out the leaf window.

So that's where the recently inflicted wound on the SkyWing's neck came from. But when did this happen? Frost plucked the answer from Qibli's brain, 'last night, at 0:00'. Midnight? After lights out? She was asleep then.

Frost looked down at her side, there was a burn mark there. That was when she almost got set on fire by a hostile SandWing.

A movement caught her eye, a dark shadowed figure. It looked like, the assassin! It's head turned to Qubli, a red glow came from its chest, fire.

Frost sprang into action, putting her wings back and aiming to push Qibli out of her way. But Qibli was quick, they leaped toward each other, teeth bared.

Qibli hit her, making her collapse back.

"What are you doing?" He growled as they wrestled on the hard stone.

"Saving you!" Frost mustered up all her strength and pushed the SandWing- with the startled expression, off of her.

She turned around and charged at the figure, ramming her head into his chest.

It- he, made an "oof" sound as he was punched backwards.

His talons held her forearm as they tumbled across the room, across and off the ledge