A thorny tail could be seen scraping its way along the rusted wall of the Wind Whipper. Mimi screeched with excitement and raced towards the something which was now butting its bony forhead against the metal side of the airship, which seemed to be taking it rather well. Mimi, whose hair  was static, had an urge to drag it onboard. “It’s a dragon!”she shouted looking down.

“Just a baby though but still!” Seth was stammering behind a barrel. Now he shouted “it’s a DRAGON leave it alone” But it was too late. Mimi was belting toward her litter picker she had decided to use to retrieve the monster. She let it down and closed the claws firmly over the victim’s strong body

“Grab a towel,“ Mimi snapped to Seth who was backing away hoping she had not noticed “and some gloves”

“Alright,”he scoffed back , although he had a tiny doubt in his mind. Had Mimi gone mad? What if its Mother found them and thought they were stealing it , they’d be sausages! But what would they feed it? What did dragons eat? They would never sleep with a howling nightmare just outside the door.