Spitfires are a desert breed of dragon. Their dull brown bodies contrast with their brilliant turquoise markings, and they only blaze brighter when these dragons fight. Spitfires are notorious for their territorial natures, and the wing-edges of most are ripped and tattered before their first year is out. Spitfires are also noteworthy for their brilliant blue fire, which is used not for hunting or fighting, but rather for making glass caves from the sand, in which the dragons can soak up the sun.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

Consuming Blue Flame has always liked Flaming Winds, she is kind but is always there when help is needed. From birth Consuming Blue Flame had to be a fighter, born in the wild with an abusive father who would beat him till he cried almost every night. As soon as he got his wings he flew away from home, the only reason he had stayed with his father was because of his mother, but she had died that morning. Already he had more scars then the average Spitfire which is saying a lot. FlameClan had found him and took him in despite he had only an hour left being a hatchling. He got into a lot of fights in the clan but he always had Flaming Winds to back him up. But he kept his feelings on Flaming Winds to himself because she was obviously in love with Leaf Storms. One day he found Flaming Winds crying because he and told her to leave him alone and that she was ugly. He comforted her and they have been mates ever since loving each other more then anything.