Evie did not even take a long while to think about a name as she had noticed the faint colouring on the dragon's chest. Unlike Onyx that had every part of its body as dark as midnight, this dragon has other colours mixed in especially along the edges of its spikes. A colour between rose and red… Evie thought to herself.
Since the dark dragon was named Onyx, she thought of naming these dragons according to shades of other colours as well.
"Alright," Evie breathed and caressed the dragon's snout, "your name from now on shall be Crimson." Evie declared. The dragon did not make any sound, but it remained docile as Evie continued caressing it.
With a smile on her face, she looked at Zanya and her men. "Her name is Crimson." She said and Zanya smiled as well.
