A Snowy Escape

                      The snow beating on her face that she could no longer feel, the young girl Ender riding her Polar Break named Guardian, had been pushing threw the blizzard for Thor knows how long.

                                     Guardian carrying Ender had been pushing threw snow that was up to her chest trying to find cover for her friend. The wind and cold didn't faze her, but see feared for her rider. She'd lived in these conditions all her life, but a Viking could not survive the conditions of the artic. This would not be the out come for Ender, and Guardian was going to make sure of it. They finally they got to a cave and Ender slid off her back, but fell to the ground being to cold to stand. Guardian curled up around her and power up a red ray of heat in her mouth to warm her up. "Thanks girl," Ender petted her head, she smiled brightly at her.

                        To next day they both woke up to a strange voice walking into the cave. "Well, well, what do we have here?" A man in black clothing with a few more behind him pulled out a dagger. Ender quickly got up and got out hers and said "How did you get threw that blizzard?!?" Guardian put her tail around Ender. "I have my ways," he started walking at them. "Did you really think you hide one of the lasts of the Polar Breaks in a blizzard?" His men followed while he put on a smirk. "She not the last and she'll never be!" She hopped on her back "Oh, I know about the pack that you protect, but with out you to bring the food they'll have to come the edge of the artic, where we'll be waiting."

                         They blasted there way out of the cave only to find the rest of his men with net shooters at the ready. Guardian took to the sky and spun to dodge the first wave of nets, but only to fly right in to arrows. They went high to avoid them then Guardian powered her ray and released a red beam of pure plasma and destroyed the second wave of nets. "Higher!" Ender shouted Guardian started flying to the clouds.

                            "Give me that." The man in black stole a bow from an Archer. "This should slow them down." He pulled back an arrow and released it straight at them. Ender saw it coming and blocked it from Guardian's face with her shoulder, she screamed on impact not wanting to look at the arrow. Guardian had know time to react, so she leveled out over the clouds. "They won't get far now," the man in black cracked his knuckles "The last known relative of the Night Fury will finally be ours!" He cheered.

(I drawled this, sorry for the quality of the photo.) 

                             "But sir, there out of range." One of the Archers put down his bow. "Don't let it get to you." The leader put his arm around him "We all love a good chase."

Alola! Thank you for reading! I love making these and I hoped you enjoyed! Eat your veggies, make someone's day, and ride a horse!