You were wandering because there wasn't really much else to do. It had become quite normal for you to wander off in search of the grey one. The one with the kind steel eyes and pleasant smile. The one who coughed up blood on your guardian and left you wondering where she went. You still hadn't found her body. Making a zigzag in the grass you took the time to enjoy the small patches of snow. Their cool touch was similar to your own gift; the small imprints of ice behind you the only indicator of your gift. Yet you had already explored that venture. You had tried chasing the ice prints for hours, catching them before they would disappear; but it would seem that whenever your nose would just reach them, they would vanish like they never existed. So it was with great regret that you chose to ignore the ice in your wake.

Instead you looked ahead of you in hopes of finding the grey woman. Although the evidence of her was still slim, you were determined to continue your search. That was until your eyes laid upon a winged mare with scales. You were immediately hooked, quickly ambling over with wide eyes filled with curiosity. She was obvious equine, beautiful with long legs and warm eyes. But along her body lay golden scales that framed her elegantly. Her wings were different, long and leathery; unlike the feathers you had grown accustomed to. You still had yet to find someone who had one wing like yourself. Not that it mattered really. You were unable to tear your gaze away from her beauty, reveling in the contrast of colors on her coat. Before you could stop yourself, you were ambling forward and attempting to brush your muzzle against the coarseness of her scales.

Your eyes found hers, filled with the wonder of a young child, and as your tail rapidly flapped against your rump you smiled sweetly. She was something to behold. She would have kept your attention for hours, roaming her body and figuring out if she was truly like a normal horse. But your eyes laid upon the dragon and she was suddenly chopped liver. If your eyes could grow wider they did, limbs causing you to awkwardly prance before you attempted to also approach this creature. A soft bleat left your lips, eyes grazing over the golden reptilian and sending you into a fit of excited giggles. You had found quite the find today. Soon you were prancing in circles around them both, legs curled high with each step. Your delighted laughter could be heard across the Steppe, as if you had struck gold. In your mind you felt you did.

" Speak"