Frost's PoV
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Blizzard flew a quick loop as I shot some frostbreath at her. Charging at me with her narwhal spear pointed at me, I dodged. But as I passed her, she breathed some frostbreath at me, and it caught my wing.

Grumbling, I irritably lashed my tail as a slight tingly feeling took over my wing briefly. Blizzard seized the opportunity to come at me again with the spear. I flicked my tail to bat the spear aside, and ice crystals materialized where my tail touched the spear. The spear clattered out of Blizzard's talons and plummeted down towards the bed of snow below us

She froze, briefly glancing at me. I reached out a paw, talons pointed at her. Suddenly, she let heaved a sigh, breath creating a cloud in the frigid air.

"I win again, I think," I told Blizzard, grinning.

"No fair!" she protested. "You always win!"

As I lighted down, my talons crunched into ice and snow, Blizzard beside me. I chuckled, my shoulders shaking with slight laughter. "Hey, I'll go easy on you next time." I promised.

She turned to stare at me. "But...you said that you'd go easy on me today...that was your easy?!"

Smiling, I shook my head. "No, no. That was only semi-easy." Blizzard heaved a sigh.

Turning to face me, she grumbled, "I'll never understand you, will I?"

Laughing, I replied, "Probably not. I'm not sure I understand me." I reached out my tail towards hers. We hovered agonizingly close, but never quite touching.