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ok here we go!!!
Last time...
Spyro shivered again and felt his claws slip away from the face of the cliff pulled by the weight he had gained.
For a fleeting moment he panicked before he spread his wings and turned his body to glide. Pain lanced through
him as he felt his wing joints break and the membrane tare, letting out a feeble roar he tried to call to the small
fairies that always lived in high places but none came. His last thought before he passed out was that he was going to die.
Chapter 2 - Broken
Yagan was pretending to be sleeping, great puffs of smoke were billowing from his nostrils as he "snored" deeply.
Across from him in his small cave lay the pup his great great great.... well one of his childrens eggs..Isa was her name,
was attending the pup. No not pup anymore soon to be dragon. Rolling on his side he sighed and watched as Isa
carfully stitched the membrane of his wings back together. with luck and a carefull healing the young one would glide again
but as to ever truly flying? Only time would tell.
Spyro came awake with a scream at the feel of his wing being set. He could feel the bone being sucked back into his torn flesh.
He struck at the small female dragon missing his mark compleatly and blew a lick of flame at her. Surprisingly she didn't move
though she did scream in alarm. Spryo's pain glazed eyes took a moment to register that she hadn't been touched by his flame.
It had rolled off of her like oil over water.
"Stop that you'll just hurt your self again!" Her voice sounded like the way the wind did except this wind was strong. She just
frowned when he tried to get to his feet. Placing a paw between his wings she gave him a small shove and in his weekened state
it sent him sprawling onto his belly. "I spent way too much time trying to patch you up, I really don't want to do it again."
Spryo groweled but remained still.and narrowed his eyes as she wrapped his wing in a bandage. he refused to cry out in pain! He
had never seen a young female as te genders were kept seprate once they hatched. so he watched her and noticed that she was
built in basically the same way he was but seem a bit more gentile and almost sweet.
"You don't need to be so stuburn you can breathe when I do this you know."
He only dared to take a tentative breath when her gentile claws were well away from him. The smell of her was diffrent than
any other as well, musky like a snake except it didn't disgust him. he shook himself mentally and new he was thinking like a fool.
He watched her move away and towards the large male sleeping on the oposite wall and quite suddenly was over taken by a wave
of drowsiness. Letting his eyes close he yawned and settled himself more deeply into the bedding beneith him.
ok here we go!!!
Last time...
Spyro shivered again and felt his claws slip away from the face of the cliff pulled by the weight he had gained.
For a fleeting moment he panicked before he spread his wings and turned his body to glide. Pain lanced through
him as he felt his wing joints break and the membrane tare, letting out a feeble roar he tried to call to the small
fairies that always lived in high places but none came. His last thought before he passed out was that he was going to die.
Chapter 2 - Broken
Yagan was pretending to be sleeping, great puffs of smoke were billowing from his nostrils as he "snored" deeply.
Across from him in his small cave lay the pup his great great great.... well one of his childrens eggs..Isa was her name,
was attending the pup. No not pup anymore soon to be dragon. Rolling on his side he sighed and watched as Isa
carfully stitched the membrane of his wings back together. with luck and a carefull healing the young one would glide again
but as to ever truly flying? Only time would tell.
Spyro came awake with a scream at the feel of his wing being set. He could feel the bone being sucked back into his torn flesh.
He struck at the small female dragon missing his mark compleatly and blew a lick of flame at her. Surprisingly she didn't move
though she did scream in alarm. Spryo's pain glazed eyes took a moment to register that she hadn't been touched by his flame.
It had rolled off of her like oil over water.
"Stop that you'll just hurt your self again!" Her voice sounded like the way the wind did except this wind was strong. She just
frowned when he tried to get to his feet. Placing a paw between his wings she gave him a small shove and in his weekened state
it sent him sprawling onto his belly. "I spent way too much time trying to patch you up, I really don't want to do it again."
Spryo groweled but remained still.and narrowed his eyes as she wrapped his wing in a bandage. he refused to cry out in pain! He
had never seen a young female as te genders were kept seprate once they hatched. so he watched her and noticed that she was
built in basically the same way he was but seem a bit more gentile and almost sweet.
"You don't need to be so stuburn you can breathe when I do this you know."
He only dared to take a tentative breath when her gentile claws were well away from him. The smell of her was diffrent than
any other as well, musky like a snake except it didn't disgust him. he shook himself mentally and new he was thinking like a fool.
He watched her move away and towards the large male sleeping on the oposite wall and quite suddenly was over taken by a wave
of drowsiness. Letting his eyes close he yawned and settled himself more deeply into the bedding beneith him.