Cascade View

"Love, our son is here," I said to my lovely wife Neva who stiffened once I told her about Myth coming home now, how she tried to hide the love for her family under a supposed cold exterior. Such a shame, she's a strong wife when she isn't trying to be like an IceWing which makes her touchy with being told she isn't a proper IceWing for marrying a SeaWing.

I snort loudly, remembering how her parents tracked her down with her fiance before she meets me. I remembered how he treated her horribly, saying that." I could make your parents' lives worse if you don't come back to the Ice kingdom, you're mines and mines alone. Not some free lowly hatched fifth circle IceWing." He snarled before I joined her aid.

"Look, mister 'I am supreme IceWing just because I am hatching higher than everyone here and I right in every way' IceWing, so let her decide if she wants to go back!" I threatened in my most cutthroat voice which wasn't that intimidating and given that I was smaller than that IceWing didn't help it either.

"You're sure that you want to challenge me, runt?" He said back to me before the love of my life force-feed him a plant, something called a 'Death Camas' which could kill him if he didn't vomit it back up right away.

But knowing that IceWing he wouldn't do in such a public area." Leave my shop now! My parents clearly aren't a fan of you, besides the last thing I've checked Sheet, I AM AN ICEWING WITHOUT A TITLE OR RANK!" Neva yelled as the IceWing named Sheet looked shocked . .  . . .

"GRANDFATHER!" Mythical yelled at me, snapping me out of my path down memory line. He looks at me with red scales and orange with a splash of pink.

I laughed at his reaction, he has a harder time with scales. But his face is always the same whenever I thought of how beautiful my wife is and how lucky I am to have her." Grandfather, enough. Please your face is telling me enough!"

Mythical yelled again before running to his room, not wanting to deal with me or my . . . . I guess my thoughts?

No way, if he has the legendary powers of the NightWings or some gasp of them, I would eat and challenge a Leviathan myself. Gods of the old sea, unstoppable in their domain only matched by the gods of fire known as Dijins and gods of ground/earth known as Earthborn. 

Nothing could beat those gods unless you're a demigoooooooooooooooooo. . .  " Cascade stops it."

Neva said as she came closer to me, her scales that glow pale in the late evening's light. Making it appear to be made of metals and ice and glittering drew in such lighting. Her beautiful scales, her strong personality and most of all, her kindness that is rarely shown but is seen through.

Most times I have seen it is when she thought no one was looking or when she was at her weakest moments. When our son Isles had gone through tough times of him being a hybrid, despite looking almost like his mother's tribe, he still had the webbing of a SeaWing. My tribe, at times I wonder if we were soulmates or just destined to be with each other.

"GRANDFATHER PLEASE STOP MAKING THOSE FACES!" Mythical yelled from his room, blasting steam of frost breath at the wall. He has her temper, likely he picks that up from Neva.

"I see you have somehow made our son's temper spike again?" Neva said pretending to be cold and controlling much like an IceWing, she's still beautiful no matter what she does." Cascade, stop making that face."

"What face?" I flirted back, playing dumb. I stuck out my tongue to aggravate her more, she's so cute when she's mad or angry or shooting me down whenever my flirting made her something.

"That fact that you're making now, the one that said 'I am a lovesick dragonet who spent too much dreaming about romance and other things such as friendship and forbidden love'? Like you usually do, like a helpless romantic dragonet who knows only of love from books, ancient scrolls and second talon accords of it." She replied coldly, making me feel a bit heartbroken but I put on the look of hurt.

"You wound me, Love. If what you said is true, then why did you choose me as your husband?" I said flirting back, Neva blushed a blue-silver colour showing that I manage to make her feel embarrassed from my flirting and my lovely charm.

I stuck my tongue out as she walked back past me and then kissed me on the scout before I smirked back, happy that she once again fell for my handsomeness, charms and generally good flirting skills." Ohh, shut it. Cascade, you aren't as charming as you think you are."

Mythical View.

 I was banging my head against the desk that also acted as my part-time bed. Have a habit of falling asleep in the strangest of places. While trying to get those thoughts out from my head!! Seriously, how much innocent did my grandfather ruined with those *naughty* thoughts! I want them out of my head!

Mythhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! Hope called out for me, within the shared mind scrape were changing. The colours of blue, silver, indigo and white, each of them relating to me while it slowly changed to red, orange and yellow. The colours of Hope himself, that he chooses for himself and to represent.

The raging storm within the mind scrape, slowly becoming isles of islands forming a spiral with an eye in the centre, the water was always red for some reason. I can't ever understand why through, but touching that water always scare me.

But for some reason, Hope isn't affected by it. .  . .  A SeaWing skeleton was under the water again! IGNORE! IGNORE! IGNORE! BROTHER MYTHICAL

Why!!!!!!!!!!??????????????

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(I know this has been a while since I lasted updated but now I'm currently feeling motivated to write this chapter, hopefully, it isn't awful and that those who read this, would enjoy it. . . BYE!!)