When fang had returned home he sat on his bed of leaves and retraced what he saw.He turned to the wall and pressed his front foot to the wall. The wall shook before opening.Fang remembered the rich smell of delicious food even though it wasn't there he knew he spent 1 year in this room before eating all the food inside. He always hid a bit of food in the corner of his main cave so he brought in in here.He looked around and found a wooden pit full of red liquid. He put a claw in it and it was very thick. He smiled before painting his plan on the wall. Fang ran out and started to climb the mountain his claws were getting sharper and sharper until they were like razors. He then spread out his wings and jumped. He started to fly he flapped his wings and circled the mountain before diving into the snow below it was quite deep and only his head poked out. 'Mmmmf mmmmf' he was trying to speak he pulled himself out the snow and began to tread lightly. 'Ow that hurt' he said to himself before wondering onwards. He pounced at penguins and bit butterflies that adapted to the artic weather. Fang charged at couraras, couaras are lions with wings there half lion half cougar and very strong. Then he flew home.