“Glory, Tsunami!” said Peril. She ran over to the dragons in the doorway. “Deathbringer, Riptide!” said Clay. He followed quickly behind peril. “Gill! Firefly!!” said Amber. She rushed over to her friends. “Whos thems?!” said Puddles. He clamored over the rock and flopped down with a flump! And teetered over to the new dragonets. “These are my friends, Puddles,” Amber explained. “This is Gil, and this is Firefly. “Ohhhh.” Puddles said with great curiosity. “Whys him gween?” “He’s a Seawing, he has to be green,” said Amber bossily. But Puddles wasn’t listening anymore. “Ohhhhhh ok! Same wit oder dagon?” said Puddles in a very cute tone. “Yeah, Puddles, you're getting smarter and smarter,” noted Amber. “But whered oder dagon go?” said Puddles. He looked around looking for Amber’s other friend. “Oh dare her is! Whys her pupu and bwoo and yeawo and wed and owange and bwack and all da cowers?!” “I’m a Rainwing, Puddles,” Firefly explained. “Well, half Rainwing. But anyways, that’s why I’m rainbow. “Cool!” Puddles squeaked and bounded away, but came back again. “What’s da ofer haf?” “Nightwing, Puddles.” Firefly said. She flipped up her wings to reveal night sky color underwings. “Ooooh.” Puddles said. “Siny!” He looked at the wings then bounded away.
