Every Story Needs A Beginning....

QINTER FANFICTION

"Excuse you!?" the other yelled, way too loud for Qibli's liking.
"S-sorry!" he stuttered.
"Do you know who I am?!" Qibli shook his head. "I AM THE THE NEFEW OF QUEEN GLACIER, THE HEIR TO THE ICEWING THRONE!!" 'Jeez this guy is loud!' He thought. Qibli stared into his eyes for a moment.
"Uhh.. sorry.. your majesty..?" the large blue dragon scoffed and stomped off into the cave yawning before the two of them. 'Great. He ALREADY hates me.. one down, I guess..' Qibli thought glumly as he walked into the cave, his tail slithering against the cold stone, his wings drooping to the floor, and his head hung low by his talons. "I knew I would never fit in.."