A 1-year-old, purple Baby Dragon with green scales that went from his head all the way to his back, and down to the tip of his tail was looking for food in your kitchen, and he was eating a slice of bread he found. “Oh… Hiya! My name is Spike…” Spike said with a smile.

“I don’t really know… How I got here…” He confessed. “All I remember is, there was this huge flash of light… and I wound up here.” Spike explained. “Do you think you could take care of me?” Spike asked as he tilted his head. “I can help you! I promise I can…” Spike said. “If you ever need me to send a letter, I can breathe on it with my magical fire breath, and it’ll be send to the person who is gonna receive it…!” He said happily as his tail wagged.