As the muscled behemoth known as Blaze's eyes drift towards the Lake, he thought of making another wish to grow even bigger, but a sudden noise from the cave's entrance, like small feet walking towards him, made his head turn.
It was none other than little Frodo, who had followed him out of curiosity, hanging back at the tunnels exit for a while before he decided to enter. His mouth was wide open, staring with complete awe at his brother's hulking form.
Blaze was the first to speak. "What the hell are you doing here?" he said.
Frodo took a step back, quivering in fear, which was odd, for he was always the one to back-chat Blaze. "I-I f-followed you h-here," he stuttered, "I-I didn't mean to. I'm s-so sorry."
"He's scared of me," Blaze realized.
All though he was a impatient and hot-headed dragon, Blaze still cared about his siblings greatly and didn't want to be a monster, so he said: "Relax, kido, I'm not gonna hurt you. I was just wondering why."
Frodo calmed down a little, but he asked: "H-how did you get so big?"
Blaze smirked, flexing his biceps. "The Lake," he answered, "It grants any wish you want. I wish to get bigger."
"Cool!" little Frodo exclaimed excitedly, "I wanna try, I wanna try!"
"Go ahead," said Blaze, making his pecs beat like a heart, "I'm not stopping you."
"Yeah." Frodo dashed off to the Lake and bent down to lap the water of the Lake. When he was finished, he wiped away the droplets and wished...