Clouddust looked out the window of the arctic base. Their fathers left for him and his friend to live in.

"Oliver i'm hungry when's lunch."

"It's about 30 minutes away, you hungry?" He asked as Oliver looked at him, waiting for his response.

"Oh, on, i'm going to my room to study winter magics." he walked to the door to his room.

Oliver waited for it to turn 12, he watched the clock impatiently. "Just hurry up!" He groaned.

Clouddust took a book from his bookshelf as he sat on his bed, reading away like a good boy.

Finally the clock turned 12. "Yes!" He exclaimed as he sprinted to the kitchen and started to make macaroni and cheese.

Clouddust smelled the food and ran to the kitchen. "MACARONI AND CHEESE!!!!"

Oliver jumped at his friends sudden yelling. "DON'T KILL ME PLEASE!!!" He yelled as he jumped onto the floor in ball position.

Clouddust had a "I want it so bad" face.

He looked up to see his friend, he sighed deeply and got up, blushing in embarrassment. "You nearly scared me to death!" He exclaimed.

Clouddust jumped on his friend and tried to reach for the food licking his lips "Foooood!"

"CLOUDDUST!!!! IT'S NOT FINISHED!!" He yelled as he pushed him off and went back to making it.

Clouddust sat at the table and was starving "Is it done yet?"

Oliver groaned at his friend's big annoyance. "No Clouddust, not yet." He said and started to stir the Mac and Cheese.

Clouddust looked out the window again and wondered if their fathers would come back.

After awhile of hardcore stirring, he made a serving of two bowls with Mac and Cheese. "Clouddust!!!! LUNCH YOU FAT PIG!!"

Clouddust ran and grabbed his bowl food and back to the table and started to eat face first.

Oliver stared in disgust and grabbed a fork and started to eat. He wasn't sure if he should be laughing or concerned.

Clouddust ran to his room as he started to learn more winter magic.

Oliver sighed and cleaned their dishes. 'He's such a big slob.' He thought to himself.

Clouddust found himself asleep in his bed as he thought of his father.

After Oliver had washed the dishes, he went to his room. He thought of his father and how awesome he was.

Clouddust's eyes opened as he looked at the picture of his old kingdom on the ceiling.

Oliver grabbed the nearby picture of his mom on his bedside cabinet. He looked at it, oh how he missed her so very much.

"What if your fathers were frozen in time from their fighting their very hearts cold and dark" the person said looking at the arctic base.

Oliver felt a presence shiver go down his spine. He got up, putting the picture back and went to Clouddust's room. "I'm scared.." Oliver whimpered.

"Why? Is something wrong?" he asked as the window froze over.

"I.. I just feel something off.." He said as he fiddled with his fingers, feeling embarrassed.

"Wait, Drake and Grayson haven't come home?" Clouddust said, fear radiating from his body.

"I'm really scared.." Oliver mumbled as he started to hold himself from the coldness in the room.

"No and I get scared if father is not here" he shook "What do we do?"

"I-I don't know!" Oliver exclaimed as he started to breath faster, his heart feeling like it was going to beat out of his chest.

Clouddust heard the front door open along with a high pitched yelp.

Oliver shook as he hid behind Clouddust in complete fear.

Clouddust looked around the corner where the front door was. To see a guy with black hair and cat ears.

Oliver peered over Clouddust's shoulder, being the shorter one of the two. Since Clouddust's dad is pretty much a giant. (Litteritly)

"Who are you? You look like someone my father told me about." Clouddust said.

"M-My name is Armen, I-I mean no harm.. I promise!" He said, Oliver gripped into Clouddust's shirt.

Clouddust looked at the cat ears then spotted blue fairy wings on his back that seemed weak and tired.

"Please let me stay.. It's cold.." He said, Oliver instantly stepped up. "Of course you can!" He exclaimed, his father had told him about Armen.. Alot.

"So, Armen, why do you have fairy wings and cat ears?" clouddust said petting Armens ears.

Armen purred and leaned into the warm touch. "Born.. Them..." He said as he got on his back. Oliver got jealous.

Clouddust looked out the door "another snow storm and i still have to take care of the oil mannnn!"

"Really? Aw! Well, that sucks for you!" Oliver said and started to walk back to his room.

Clouddust walked out with a red and blue scarf, and walked to the oil ridge.

Oliver laid in bed, he sneezed, he thought that he had the flu. "Oh no..." He muttered.

Clouddust was on the steps when he saw what appeared to be white eyes in the falling snow. "Who are you?"

They didn't reply, they simply teleported out of the white specks falling from the sky and to some unknown place.

Clouddust went back to fixing the oil ridge when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and cried out "OLIVER!!!"

Oliver heard his friend's cry and shot into action. He grabbed his father's sword as he sprinted out to the ridge, making his cold worse, but that wasn't on his mind at the moment, the only thing on his mind is what could've happened to him.

Cloud was looking into cloud white eyes of a man with snowflakes in brown hair. "Help please someone help" he grabbed a wrench and banged it on the man's head "let me go!"

Oliver ran up the stairs to the oil ridge. He saw the man and instantly swung at him, not caring who or what he was. He was only content on saving his best friend.

Clouddust put a hand to his head to see blood dripping from his head. "Oliver?"

The guy teleported within his first strike. Oliver rushed over to his friend. "You're bleeding!" He exclaimed, he put his arm around him and supported him. He knew he must've felt light headed or nearly about to pass out.

"I.. I don't know who that was he scared me, and hit my head with a knife and kept me down I thought I was going to die!" he said still having a hand on his head his scarf blowing in the snowy wind.

Oliver felt tears fill his eyes at the discription. "It's okay, I'm here now. Let's get you out of here." He said and started to walk him back.

Clouddust nearly fell a couple of times. "Sometimes I wish I could farm and see the wildlife and have freedom!"

Oliver gave him a judging look as he set him on the couch. "Shut up, you're drunk." He said as he wrapped a bandage around his bloodied hair and wound.

Clouddust longed to see a spring, a summer, and fall, tired of winter having seen it for a year or so.

Oliver sneezed and coughed, he was surely sick. His bones felt like jelly, as if they had no strength in them what do ever.

"Hey Armen what is it like to see spring and to farm and see nature i'm afraid i've forgotten its peaceful elements."

Chapter 1

By Faithtremlin and DrasonLover