In the frozen tundra of the Icewing Kingdom a war was raging. The snowy ground was stained with blood. Black and white limp bodies littered the battle field. The Nightwings and Icewings were raging war against each other. Why? A Nightwing spy had stolen a precious artifact of the Icewings. The North Star. It was what kept the ice castle of Queen Glacier stable.

Now the Queen was determined to save kingdom and if that meant wiping out the Nightwings altogether then she was ready to do so. The Nightwings didn't have to live with those filthy Rainwings anymore either so they were free to battle the Icewings.

The Nightwing Queen, Queen Bloodshed, and Queen Glacier were even on the battle field fighting which was rare for Queens to do. Queen Bloodshed wanted the North Star for herself thinking it could let her rule all of Phyrria.In the mist of the battle, a Nightwing yelled loudly over the clawing and roaring of the battlefield. "Brokenhorns! I need help here!" Brokenhorns, one of the best Nightwing doctors, ran to the yelling dodging the battling.

Brokenhorns sees the Nightwing's wounds and burns it shut with pristine precision. Brokenhorns was brilliant at what he called the Burning of Healing. He was seen by most Nightwings, and even the Queen, as the best doctor Phyrria has ever seen, but he was also seen as a nervous, foolish, and just overly nice wimp that never fought.

As soon as he was done helping the soldier Brokenhorns runs back to his safety. His "safety" was a small fortress built into the ice by the Nightwings and it also stored the North Star. He watched as these animals tore each other apart. As he watched in disgust a minty green Icewing falls before him bleeding that blue Icewing blood. For some reason, Brokenhorns feels compelled to help this Icewing. 'What are you thinking Broken?! She's an Icewing! The enemy! But....' Brokenhorns thinks but he looks at the bleeding Icewing reach out to him and whimper. 'Oh screw it!' Brokenhorns decides and hops over the barrier and starts to burn her wounds closed.

Once he's finished the Icewing tackles him and threatens to rip out his throat. "Wait, wait, wait! I helped you!" Brokenhorns yelps. "And that was your mistake." The Icewing says sickly putting more pressure on his throat. "Wait! I can give you back the North Star!" Brokenhorns bargains. "You'd really do that just for your miserable life?" The Icewing asks. Brokenhorns nods and says "I never liked the idea of stealing it anyways considering what it would be used for." The Icewing gives him a skeptical look but gets off of him. Brokenhorns leads her to the North Star and picks it up handing to her. "Here. Take it." He says simply.

The Icewing gives him another look of skepticism and asks "Really? Your just...giving it up?" Brokenhorns just nods and pushes her out to the door. "Now go, while you still have time." He says. The Icewing takes it then says "The name's North." "Brokenhorns." He answers. North smiles and says "Brokenhorns, I like that." The North runs off to Queen Glacier.

~Back at the Nightwing Palace~

"You stupid waste of life! Why would you just give it to her?!" The Queen roars at Brokenhorns. "I- I d-didn't m-mean to-" "Oh don't give me those excuses! You know what? If you love them so much why don't you just live with them! I hear by ban you to the Icewing Kingdom!" The Queen roars and motions for some guards to take Brokenhorns away. The guards escorted him to the frozen wasteland that the Icewings call home. Brokenhorns was thrown into the snow and left there. He just started walking hoping he would find shelter.

He walked through the battlefield that was now just a graveyard. Mangled bodies of Nightwings and Icewings littered the ground. Brokenhorns just kept moving until he collected from the cold. By a miracle though an Icewing found him and brought him to the palace. After he woke up and got warm he was escorted to the Queen's Throne Room or more the doors of it.

An almost mint green Icewing was pacing back and forth muttering to herself in front of the door the throne room. She looked up and smiled when she saw Brokenhorns. "N-North?" Brokenhorns asked. North nodded and hugged him. "I was worried that you wouldn't wake up." North said to Brokenhorns. He gave her a confused look as she tugged him into the throne room.

"Queen Glacier? This is the Nightwing who saved my life and helped me get the North Star back." North says bowing to the Queen. Brokenhorns bows as well. "Well then, what is your name savior?" Queen Glacier asks. "B-Brokenhorns your M-Majesty." Brokenhorns stutters. "Well then, Brokenhorns I thank you and I give you permission to stay her for as long as you need." The Queen says. North squealed in delight then coughed and regained her composure. North and Brokenhorns quickly became friends and soon after, mates.

Soon North had her first egg and she hoped that it would be healthy. She was also worried about it being a hybrid. North was Queen Glacier's best warrior so if she was to have a hybrid Glacier would have her and her child killed for sure. Even though hybrids were now looked highly on in Phyrria the Icewings didn't agree with that. Her egg hatched on the Brightest Night. Brokenhorns and North were both so excited as their egg started to shake and then it cracks.

A little Nightwing poked her head out of the egg. She had emerald eyes that had a hint of grey. Her scales were dark grey and her stars were surprisingly emerald. She also had mint colored claws and a teardrop shape next to her eye which was emerald also. She had a strange emerald tinge to her but North and Brokenhorns loved her.

"What should we call her, Broken?" North asked Brokenhorns. "Hm...TimeTrick?" He answers. "No, she looks like a Night something..." North says. The little dragonet lets out a squeak and then sneezes and small snow flurries come out of her mouth. "NightFreeze." They both say and the little dragonet looks up hearing her name. They smile at each other then smile at NightFreeze. Then the three of them all fall asleep together each of them smiling of joy.