You sat in the food area, Clay, one of the founders of the academy and one of the Dragonets of destiny, was trying to get everything in order, chickens running everywhere in panic of all the big dragons, you could see a icewing sit near you away from the Chaos, dragons ran around trying to. Catch the chickens.

The Icewing snorted at the display, a fish in his talons. His tail curled around him in a aloof manner, his wings tucked against him.