Hey guys and/or gals. This is my first ever Fanfiction so please be judgmental as you want, I take everything to heart and will try my best to make this story for those that wish me to continue.
Chapter 1: the cold awakening
It was a dark and stormy night at the mountain of Malefor. In a cave near the base of the mountain was a sleek black dragoness with silver horns on her head/checks' and a magenta underbelly and wing membranes; that was cuddled up with her savior and unknowing lover. This dragon was a very rare type of dragon, A PURPLE DRAGON, that was once destined to defeat the Dark Master named Malefor; but now he and his companion were just snuggled up in this cave trying to recover some of their energy that was used during the final battle.
While they're sleeping the purple dragon groans from laying on the uncomfortable hard ground and accidentally uses his ice breath just enough to send a cold chill down the dragonesses back.
She instantly wakes up and jumps (unnoticeably hitting Spyro) into the air to get away from the sudden chill. It took her a moment but she soon realized that it was Spyro that caused the cold and started giggling when she came back to him.
However before she started to lay down she noticed that Spyro had his left paw in the spot when she lays down it would go right in between her hind legs, so being the innocent young dragon that she is she gently used her muzzle to move Spyro onto his back. By doing this it cause him to coo when a draft of wind came in from outside hit his groin and caused cinder to burst out laughing.
This sudden loud noise scared Spyro out of his peaceful dreams of his future with Cynder and made him jump away from his earlier place into a fighting stance across the room. Before he could do anything he then noticed that his dragon hood was peeking out of his sheath and his friend was rolling on the floor laughing her tail off.
He was slightly embarrassed when he asked her "what was so funny?" in a self-conscious voice.
Once she could talk with a straight face she said "you used your ice breath in your sleep on me, so I rolled you over on your back and you cooed when your legs were spread open". In response to that both busted out laughing because the both knew why he cooed.
What finally ended there laughter was the distinct rumble Spyro's never ending stomach, so they walked to the mouth of the cave and decided to go look for some lamb before the gasped at what they saw!
To be continued