"No. I plan on making two warm blankets with them. I don't know what the temperature would be where we're going, so I'm making then just in case.

"Make one for yourself, I wont need one. My fur will keep me warm in cold places, even if it gets wet," she said, fluffing out some of the fur around her neck, "I only have to worry about overheating when it comes to weather. It's an advantage tundras have developed to better live beyond the artic circle."

"If there's no changing your mind, then go ahead," she said, fallowing Goldenscale.

At the front of the cave, several dragons were hard at work redirecting the flow of water that came from the metling snow barrier. Standing at the entrance, Metraz was pacing back and forth.

"Just the normal worries of  a parent is all. We have seven eggs in the nest, all of them healthy. I know Aimée can defend herself and the nest just fine, but I can't help but worry," Metraz said, trying to calm himself down, "Anyways, the new Head of Council has been anounced. You might be happy to know Frost has been chosen as the new Head."

"Nightcaps..." she said quietly and angrily.  "Thank you for telling me this." she said with a warm smile.  She then stormed inside, all the while mumbling angrily.  She then got to the council building.  "Where is everyone?" she asked.

"They''re out front with Frost at the council booth. They've been there for a while now, answering question from the public," one of the desk workers said, sorting out a few papers, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes there is something wrong.  Thank you for informing me of their location." she said as she went out to the booth.  "I need to speak to you all..." she said, anger set in her eyes.

"What's wrong Ms. Goldenscale," one of the council members said, meeting her just behind the booth, "If this is about Frost, we keept it a secret from you so it would be a surprise."

"You could have told me it was a surprise.  I have been gone from sundown until now, so I was informed of this by Metraz.  I was absent during the morning announcement." she said somewhat angry.

"Any other questions?"

"And there's one more thing we need to work on. We could have done this better, but no matter, no damage was done," he said, peaking arounf the booth to see the cowd thinning out, "You can speak with Frost whenever you wish if that helps. If you have any questions for him, now would be a really good time to ask away."

Stepping forward from the thinning crowd, an almost dangerously thin dragon walked up to the booth. "What is your take on how resources are distributed," she asked, looking like she might colapse right there, " My family and I barely have enough food to feed ourselves with what little we get. We've been told we can't get any more due to us livingso close to the fishery where the fish are at their cheepest, but we can hardly afford them as is."

"No, but I suggest a patrrol searching the perimeter at all time.  In shifts would be preferable, but it would be nice." she said with a sigh.  "Anything else I should know?" she asked.

"Unless Frost has something planned for you, we have nothing else to hide. We'll take up the issue of a guard with Frost once he's done with his shift. This booth was made so the public could comune with the council member currently on shift, and we're not going to take any of the public's time to ask questions," he said, taking out a piece of paper and writting down the suggestion of a guard, "Is there anything else you'd like to bring up while you're here?"