Winter POV

'Grrrrrrr, I really hate myself  right now.  Why am I asking a Nightwing for help?'   Winter thought as he stalked down the halls of Jade Mountain Academy, looking for Moonwatcher.  'At least  she doesn't know how I feel about her.'  Winter thanked the moons he had skyfire, he did it almost every moment of the day.  As he turned the corner to head down to the library, he ran into Moonwatcher, who was carrying scrolls which she dropped.  "Sorry," Winter said, helping her gather up the scrolls, "would you mind helping me with something?"  'Please say no, please say no, please say no', he prayed.  "Of course I can help you," she replied, "what do you need?"  'Oh moons, what do I ask her for?'   "Well...I need you to...uh...could you help me with..."

Moon POV

'Why was he stammering like that?' Moon asked herself mentally.  "What is it Winter, I need to study for a big exam."  'What is he playing at?  I've never seen him so nervous before and...wait...did he say sorry?'  "Winter, are you sick?  Why are you acting so friendly?"  Her mind went through a list of possibilities why he could be acting like this.  'It could be a dare from Frostfire, maybe he's had a change of heart...maybe he's in love with me?'  "Winter do you really need my help...or are you trying to tell me something?"  With the nervous look in his eyes she already knew which answer it was.  "Well you see," he stammered, "the thing is..."

Winter POV

'Oh Moons, this is it, the moment my whole Icewing instinct is crushed.  I can't even imagine what horrible things could come of this.  Glacier throws me out of the kingdom, Qibli trains as an assassin just so he can kill me, oh...I know what it is...her saying she doesn't love me back.'  "It's just that," he finally said, trying to put as much confidence behind his voice as possible, "I-I-I love yo..." he was cut short by Moons lips touching his.  He couldn't believe it.  The dragon, the sweet dragon that he thought hated him, was kissing him.  She pulled away and just left.  "Uhhhh..." Winter mumbled as he stood in the empty hallway, looking like an idiot.

This Wings of Love story was requested by Amethyst537.