Deep in the Whisper-Wood lived a little dragon named Fizzy-Pop. He was a happy dragon, but he had one big problem. Whenever his nose felt a tickle, he didn't sneeze like you or me. Instead, out came a big 'POOF' of gray, smelly smoke! 'Oh, pickles,' Fizzy-Pop would sigh, looking at the soot on his toes. He wanted to be helpful for the upcoming Sun-Dazzle Festival, but his smoky sneezes only made the forest flowers look dusty and sad.