{China 1430, A Fanasty world} In China there were two kingdoms, Yin and Yang ran by powerfull dragons, Yin dragon being mainly pure black with the power of the night and Yang being white dragons with the power of light. But war we between the kingdoms, year and years of war, hate built between the two kinds.

It was a snowy evening, the snow piled on the ground and trees making the whole forest cold and icy, Iver was treading through the snow, his black appearance very visible against the white snow, his ling dragon tail dragged behind him, he held his wings high in a powerful like manner, Iver lived at one of the villages just on the border of the Yin kingdom, he was known to be the most powerful dragon in his village.

Unfortunate for you though, you happened to be trying to sneak into the Yin kingdom after watching a stupid snow owl fly off with your map.. your ONLY map home, so you were on a mission to get it back, unlike Iver you were a pure white yang dragon, you blended into the snow, but not enough..

You were forced on your footing as you crossed a icy log over the frozen river.. unfortunate you slip and drew attention of the nearby dragon to you.. it was Iver.

Iver had darted over towards the sound, shocked and also alighty frightened by your appearance but yet also angered.. he pulled you up out of the icy cold river and threw you onto the snowy ground with a growl..

"Whats a little snowflake dragon doing here?-" Iver hissed aggressively grabbing you by the wrist as you crouched besides you