warning: mild romance, gore, censored curses

Siberia looked at Dusk. “I'm just not going to ask questions now.”

Dusk was getting tired. She closed her eyes despite telling herself a billion times to not fall asleep on Siberia's shoulder. And she fell asleep anyways.

Siberia heard light snoring sounds. He looked at his shoulder. Dusk was asleep. He should tell her to wake up or something but he didn't do anything. He felt guilty about it. He enjoyed being this close to the dragon he may or may not be in love with-

Dusk was being dreamvisited by Tundra. Since she was sleeping close to Siberia, she had peaceful dreams and Tundra could talk to her.

Siberia looked at Dusk. Tears were streaming down her face. Was she having more of her nightmares?

**gore warning if you visualize while reading**

Tundra smirked. “Well, well, well, looks like you survived, princess.”, Tundra said.
Dusk raised her head defiantly. “Tundra.”
Tundra paced around the younger icewing princess. “I've heard you're in love with a certain icewing-skywing hybrid who's your bodyguard. How pitiful.”
“Why do you care?”, Dusk said, her voice taking an edge of danger.
Tundra stopped walking, and turned in the opposite direction. “Wouldn't it be a shame if something were to happen to him? Say… a tragic accident while he was protecting you?”, she smiled evilly.
Dusk froze. “Lay a claw on Siberia… and I WILL MURDER YOU. I WILL RIP OUT YOUR EYES AND THROW YOU IN THE DEEPEST PIT IN THE ICE KINGDOM.”, she lunged at Tundra.