The Warm Dragon

In a cozy cave on the hill, there lived a little dragon named Ember.

In a cozy cave on the hill, there lived a little dragon named Ember. But Ember was not scary at all.

Instead of breathing fire, Ember breathed warm, gentle air. Like a big cozy hug.

One cold morning, the bunny family was shivering. Ember breathed warm air on them. "Ahh, so warm! Thank you, Ember!"

The little birds had cold feet. Ember breathed warm air on their nest. The birds snuggled in. "You are the best, Ember!"

The flowers were frozen from the frost. Ember breathed soft warmth on them. They stood up tall and bloomed. "Thank you, dear dragon!"

Soon all the animals loved Ember. He was not scary. He was the warmest, kindest friend in the whole forest.

Every night, the animals gathered in Ember's cave. He kept them all warm and cozy while they told stories and giggled.

"I am glad I am not a scary dragon," said Ember with a smile. Everyone agreed.