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The Tenth Tribe

Summary:

What if Arctic and Foeslayer never met?
What if the Icewings never lost their animus magic?
...what if it was never theirs to begin with?

I have no clue what I'm doing, I probably tagged something wrong tho. There won't be an update schedule, I already tried that.

Notes:

Prolouge - Chapter 2 were all written a year ago, and I don't really remember all the details and why stuff was included. If details later on contradict details written in these chapters, go off the more recent stuff.

Chapter 1: Prolouge

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"Winter..." Qibli warned.

"I'm still an IceWing! I am!" Tears were brimming in the pale dragon's eyes.

"You're not-"

"Don't! Don't you dare say otherwise!" He'd taken on a defensive stance that would've looked more impressive if he still had his spikes.

"Winter." Qibli grabbed his friend and shook him in an attempt to bring him to his senses. "You're not. Not anymore."

"Stop. Don't. I'm still an IceWing, and you're a SandWing."

"We're not. Not anymore."