*What is your problem?  You could have told them what happened.  Why are you so angry?* the willow demanded.  "Leave me alone." she growled.  *Why won't you tell them.*  "They seem to be hiding something too.  Why should I anyways.  It will only worry them..." she said, starting to get angry.  *You never answered my question.  Why are you so angry?* she demanded.  "You would be too if you found out your past like was a d*** necromancer too!  If I told them, they would know and would feel unsafe.  Mom had eggs, so that increases it.  Who would want to worry all the time about there daughter becoming a potential enemy.  I am as strong as she was.  It's like a red flag!  How can I go back to them with that knowledge?  Tell me that, willow." she yelled angrily.  *Tell them and see what there reaction is.  There is no telling, but I am sure they will still love you and care for you.* she said.  Goldenscale went silent.  *Then I will tell them myself.* she replied, leaving to Mayumi's home.

From just above the door, a spft, sad melody could he heard. The words that could be heard were familiar but  alien.

"Only a lost soul  who has found his sister once more is all," a spirit said, forming into a dragon like Mayumi but about Goldenscale's age, "If only she could see me, but I am cursed to never bee seen by the living eye again."

"If you wish." Frost says heading that way. "Bye my love."

"I will see you when you get home," she said with a smile, "Don't be surprised if there is a barrier around the door. Now that the eggs are here, I can all me power to protect our home."

the house creaks under my footsteps, there is a rocking chair slowly moving back and fourth. all of the windows are smashed except one, dead animals ae strewn everwhere leaving dried blood on everything, the roof is collapsing and the walls crumpling. i walk into the room with the one decent window, its a bedroom in perfect condition, i walk over to the morror and see the only trace of blood in this room is still wet. I slowly turn around and face the closet. the doors open like magic and a rotting corpse of a young girl fall out. i gasp and jump back, hitting my head on the bedstand. i try to resist as i pass out. Blackness

Frost heads to the council.

"It's good to see you here a bit early," a council member said as he worked onfolding a banner, "We were not expecting you to be here so early with Mayumi so close to delivery."

"You are the very essence of nature. You can see all spirits ragardless their conditions," the spirit said, taking the willow's hand, "I fallowed a moon child here. I thanked her by enchanting a toy she had hidden between her wings."

*Well, that very child is who I'm taking you to. Mayumi, your sister I'm guessing, is her adoptive mother.* she said with a smile.

"That explains why the white crystal around her neck seemed so familiar. I wish I could have been alive to see her, but I was cut shor before I could complete the Cry to the Flamekeeper," he said, almost fading from view, "The one prayer that could have freed me from the curse before death, but I was cut short."

I wake up and the corpse is resting across my legs. I cant move. It's dark and I can't see anything but I know the wind has blown the door and the shutters closed. I wonder if the door has locked itself. I cry out for help, hoping somone might be near, knowing that no one will be. Panicking now, I cry out harder and louder, please someone, please.

Frost looks at them, "They came last night. three very healthy looking eggs." Frost says the ice forms a uniformal clothes around his body.