Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28494541-20171219054739/@comment-27714417-20171220184813

" My pleasure, you filthy hybrid!" Blizzard snarled, jaws gaping wide. A white, icy substance started forming in his lungs, travelling up to the back of his mouth.. frostbreath. He wasn't going to shoot it at her of course! Mother had told him that their special power, frostbreath was very lethal and could freeze a dragon's insides. Instead, he intended to use it to intimidate that brute. The IceWing glared at Deathblow, seeming intent to shoot it at her.

Dune tilted her head. " Deathblow? Sounds edgy!"