Something clawed up the ship’s side. There was a little shadow “Hello is anyone there?” Ben asked while glancing at a moving blanket then a baby dragon fell out, it was injured it had a red scar near its eye “It must have gotten hurt in the storm poor guy.” Said John

The dragon, who had just found the ship’s supply of chocolate marshmallows, roared happily. Ben was scared of dragons so he ran and hid behind his bed, but John was brave so he picked the dragon up like it was nothing. The dragon had deep blue eyes and green scales. It laid on John’s lap which was much warmer than the old planks on the floor. John went to find some bandages for the dragon “We should name him.” John told Ben

“What should we name him?” Asked Ben while staying a safe distance from the dragon.

They tried to think what his name would be while the dragon, who was rolling up in a blanket played around. The dragon tried to make a little fire with his mouth but he was unsuccessful “We should name him blaze.” John Suggested

The dragon was now called Blaze. Blaze giggled he liked the name.

Blaze shivered like a little kid in the winter. Ben went to get a blanket for Blaze.