My dragon is an Ice dragon;
He is made of frost.
He loves to play around in the snow all day
And all night he lies there deep in slumber.
His wings are aquamarine-blue,
His tail has millions of crystal spikes,
His eyes are like snowflakes,
His breath is as icy as the North Pole.
He eats grass that ben covered with snow,
He lives in the coldest cave,
His name is Snowflake.
His teeth are very blunt
From eating so much grass.
He is so nice
He is the best dragon ever.