Ty  whose face paled, shrunk back and ducked down below the 

Tiller but Maraina rushed to  the edge and peered into the gloom below .

She could  just make out something or somebody who had scrambled up the side of the ship.

But It was quite small and had green eyes . It paused and stared back up at her “It’s a baby dragon,”she called,”and it is “hurt”.

Mariana, whose brow frowned with concentration, reached down to grip its outstretched paw and pulled it onto the deck. It will be hurt in the storm 

For the dragonlet is shaking with cold and whimpered yet dashed off to fetch the ships blanket  wondering anxiously if the dragonlet’s mum 

Was so pleased to know that they would helped her baby and mariana will speak calmly to the baby hoping that captain o’shea will  not take a dim view of what they had done.