Whatever had spooked him must have spooked that Whispering Death. And if it was something to have scared two of the most fearsome dragons known to man, then it must have been something bad. Still, she continued to try and scratch at and comfort him. It hurt her, to see him so scared like this. And it hurt more that there was really nothing she could do to stop his fear. His ear flaps went back and she heard him whine before he shuddered and rubbed his nose against her. Gently she began stroking his head and scratching at his scales more, whispering comforting things to him in hopes to calm him and bring him back to his usual prideful and stubborn self. 

She began nuzzling her head against his, hoping that might do some good to calm him. It took what seemed like a long while, but finally after sitting there for what felt like forever, he seemed to be topping his thrashing and was growing more calm. She scratched under his chin again and smiled softly at him, "See, Blizzard You're fine. Everything is fine. Nothing is going to harm you. Now while we're together as a team. Soon we'll be flying off, we'll find that flower and be back home before you know it." Scratching behind his ear flap now, she smiled a little more at him, "And when we get there I'll even catch you a huge basket of fish to make up for all this. Does that sound good?"