The Great Ice Cragon

long before the scorching, the Great Ice dragon roamed alone in the freezing landscapes of Pyrrhia. It was too cold for other dragons to venture through, and the sparkling of the snow and ice was not enough to fill the loneliness. And so, the Great Ice Dragon sculpted a dragon from the snow. And so they would not become lonely, they sculpted more dragons. And more. And even more. The arctic was alive for the very first time, and the Great Ice Dragon felt happy. To fill the tundra with more beauty for their new folk, they started sculpting other things. Owls, foxes, hares, polar bears, all for the dragons who kept them company.

Tui didn’t give us a lot of information about the great Ice dragon, so there’s a lot of different ways to interpret it. This one is meant to be a shortened and wholesome story that is told to dragonets before bedtime, but it could also be a more omnipotent being. Maybe it’s only worshipped among the lower class and seen as a lowly myth among the royals?

I’m very curious to hear what some of your ideas are on it too!