In the cabin, Drake was cooking stew for his friends, for whenever they chose to return. He had given Neve a bowl of water and another of the smaller chunks of meat.
When Mike and Chad finally walked inside the cabin, their two dragons were in their smallest forms, sitting on the back of a dog with three tails. The dog had pitch-black fur with streaks of fire-like fur that flickered like real fire. The tips of the three tails flickered faintly as if suppressing flames.
Chad had a wide smile on his face. Telling Drake that the guardian was his. Mike, on the other hand, looked depressed.
"This is Blaze," Chad introduced. When he did, Blaze walked to Drake and sniffed his hand before licking it.
"Hi Blaze, I'm Drake," Drake answered back, petting the small dog.
