At dawn Arnias walked to the creek and drank for five minutes. The sun began to rise and shine off the snow. The owls began to fly to ready themselves for the long journey. Arnias was ready to end the war and let all creatures live in harmony. Diablos swooped down and landed in the snow.

"My word it's so cold" he said jumping up and down.

"It's not that bad" he said walking back to the camp. All the wolves stretched and began to walk to battle. Arnias and Adara talked all the way there. It began to rain at mid-day.

"How are you holding on up there" Derray asked.

"It hurts to fly when it's raining" Diablos said.

"What do you mean" Nova asked.

"It feels like tiny rocks hitting you a billion times"

"Wow that's interesting" said Brooke sarcastically. When they arrived at the battlefield the dragons were building walls to keep the wolves out.

"Edna, Diablos go get some coals and burn it down"

"Yes sir" they said as they flew off.

"Okay wolves we need a plan to get into his castle". After five minutes of planning they had finally figured it out. Lithra and Uma crawled up to the wall and gave Edna and Diablos the signal. Edna grabbed two coals in her talons and hovered over the wall and dropped them.

"INCOMING" she screeched. After a minute the wall exploded but it wasn't enough. Diablos felt in his gizzard that it was up to him. He jumped into the air and flew towards the wall. He closed his eyes and threw the coals. As they soared through mid air they came to a halt and knocked the rest of the wall down.

"We did it" they cheered as they flew back to the wolves.

"Done and done" They said as they landed in front of them.