Sien hopped onto the fallen tree, happily flinging the snow that covered it in all directions. "Come on, guys!" She shouted impatiently, "Hurry up, or I'll leave you behind!" It was another cold, snowy day in the Iceback mountains, but somehow the joy of playing in snow was never lost to the black hatchling and she was always sure to drag the others into her games. She leapt up, her wings unfurling as she snapped at the snowflakes flitting through the air. They supported her for a few seconds before she dropped back down. The moment she had been able to use them they had become the object of her pride and she never wasted an opportunity to strengthen or show them off.