In the village, when there's a snow falling in the sky. Few people were whispering, and talking about the mighty, and legends about of snow dragon, who appears to be a king. A ruler of snow, and he never dies.

Everyone talks about it, at homes, castles, and school, but you. You are the only one who doesn't believe in people's myths, and legends. So you planed to check, if that's true, or not.

Late at night, you travel around the mountain, and the snow rains bit strong, you wear something warmer clothes, and holding a lamp, but soon you go through, you saw a few wolfs standing. You are in danger here, so you try to escape, but the wolfs are surround you. You thought this might be your end, but suddenly, the snow stops raining, and a gigant snow-like dragon, attacks the wolfs with ease.

The wolfs are in fear, as they run away, and the dragon sudden looks down at you, in cold glances, before he change into calm look, and he spoke to you, in deep, but gentle voice, sound like a angel guardian.

"Hello there, little one, what are you doing at night, in my mountain?"