~~~~~~~~~~~~10 years later~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~Shes 12~~~~~
Icicle was passing a tribes camp when a dragon came up, " Hey, you! Get off our territory! " Icicle snickered, " You look like nothing more than a dragonet! " The small dragon growled, " Size doesn't matter! " Icicle crouched down to his hight, " Look, I'm just passing by and if you got a problem with that you are no more than a dragonet. " The dragon growled back, " Go back to your mom! " The words hit her hard, and she stepped back, " I wish... " She said, tearing up, " But she's dead! " The tiny dragons eyes widened and she stepped back, " I.. I didn't... " Icicle ran in the direction she was going, leaving a small trail of tears behind her. It had been ten years scene the insistent, but it still laid on her shoulders stronger than anything else. She bumped into an orange-red dragon, they both growled in pain, he got up and looked at her, " Your so co- " he stopped, " Oh, Sorry! " He stared into her sea-blue eyes for a second. " Your not from my tribe. What's your name? " Icicle held back a laugh, " Its polite to say yours first. " He looked worried and a little surprised, " Oh, sorry! I'm Scorch! " Icicle looked at Scorch, " I'm Icicle. " Scorch nodded, " Would you like to join my Tribe? " Icicle shook her head, " No. I'm a lone dragon. " She replied, and Scorch nodded again, " Let's meet here at Midnight. I want to talk. " Icicle nodded, " I'd better get going, Scorch, see you at Midnight! " Scorch smiled and raced off. Icicle soon found a cave and took a nap.

~~ On the picture please ignore that it's a phoenix and not a red dragon, it's the closest I could get, and if Crystalthecavewing is reading this, could you draw Scorch and Icicle talking? Thank you! ~~