The Winged Wolves of the Moon (open)

[Galactica Tsunami]

"I beg to differ," Styx said with a grin. "He saw me start this thing. He wasn't angry in the slightest, and he won't be now." He continued to puff fire at the igloo as he sat back and hummed to himself.

[Scararb]

Icy
I continued to make the ice stronger and colder ( like dry ice)

[Galactica Tsunami]

Styx formed his fire dome tightly around the igloo, still breathing fire on it. His fire was a very light red, nearly white. The dome, however, was still a bright burning red color. He laid down and watched quietly as he occasionally stopped for breath. (White fire is simply a much hotter form of fire than plain red fire. It takes him more energy to use white fire than normal fire.)

[Scararb]

Dry ice is stronger than normal ice))
Icy
I continued to make the igloo out of dry ice

[Galactica Tsunami]

(Just as white fire is hotter than red fire.)
Styx continued to whittle down the ice with his fire, his actual blasts working more than his dome. Nonetheless, he kept the dome up, feeling no real need to take it down.

[Scararb]

Icy
I built the ice dome then shot ice arty him the built their igloo stronger

[Galactica Tsunami]

Styx moved to the side as he continued to breathe fire at the igloo. He shifted his head so he melted the ice that flew at him.

[Scararb]

Ugh))
Icy
I continued to make the igloo out of dry ice

[Galactica Tsunami]

Styx shifted around lightly on his paws as he angled his head back to the igloo. He waved his tail around lightly which sputtered acid silently.

[Scararb]

Icy
I kept making the igloo stronger abd colder