Steel growls again as Spike walks around him. The icedrop dragon has been getting on his nerve ever scence he joined the group.

A tarrifing screach filled the air. 'Cinder!' He thought and took off. 

Steel triped on his own feet as he slowed to a stop he looked up at where cinder was. He coukd feel her shacking. 

"Cinder,are you ok?" He said getting up.

He heard Cinder sniff before saying. "Ya,it's just a bad dream." 

Steel walks over to her, sitting down to the fireston and icedrop dragon. "Do you want to talk about it?" He asked.

"No,we need to get moving." She said getting up.

"Where are we heading anyway?" He asked getting up too.

"To the shadow dragon camp." She said before walking away.

Now it made scence why all the shadows of the forest seemed to want to reach out and grabe him, trip him, engolth him in their always hungry moths.