Snippet #930700

As soon as Mitashi placed his hand on the dragon's snout, he saw it convulse and let out a what appeared to be a sneeze. Jets of cool air and other...flying degree flew straight at the fox and had frozen him entirely to the bone by the sub zero temperature. The fog cleared settled and soon enough it could be seen that Mitashi was coated by an even coat of ice, his fur turned to spikes from the forced of the blow, his teeth was showing and his arm was almost still in the same position as he was before; reaching toward the dragon's nose. Mitashi took a couple seconds as soon as he heard Andra speak he took a couple of deep breathes and seven will o' wisps appeared in a circle around the fox spirit and spun gradually until they joined into one cycling fire. Slowly color and movement came back as the heat carefully thawed him out of his statue state. The wisps were suddenly away and Mitashi was now smiling as he yelled out cheerfully, "Hahaha, wow! Such a powerful dragon! And at such a young age! I can tell that you raised him well Andra, I would've never guessed such a blast was possible by a near infant!"