Chapter 6:
A/N: Hmm ye, mkay. Oh what!? Sorry, didn't see you there. Well I just finished reading my last piece. Sorry I really fUcK3d up. I am going to now triple and quadruple check my work instead of just twice. I am sorry if it sounded like Mudro likes boys (Reggie, in particular). They are meant to be like brothers and friends, eventually anyway. Also Mudro has light blue eyes.
Without further ado: The Legend of Spyro: Dawn of The Forgotten One
For the first time that Mudro could remember, he felt content. He felt mostly whole. He had been given a bed, food and … even possibly a family. He was just full and happy. He just lay in his new bed, in his new home, in his new town, wondering how he managed to hit the jackpot.
Something bigger must have been at play but he didn't want to ruin all of … this. He lay his head down and drifted off into the realm of the unknown
… later on in Mudro's dream:
"w-wha-what, where am I" Mudro jerked around to see an unfamiliar face. "Be calm, Youngling" said a very unfamiliar face that seemed to be familiar for some reason.
He became calm and listened," Youngling, I am Malefor. And as to where you are, you are currently in your sleeping".
Malefor registered the distrustful face on Mudro, but continued," Right now you are sleeping, but you are in the realm of dreams, or the realm of the unknown as some call it", Mudro answered "that's good, but why am I here", Malefor sent the answer to Mudro telepathically.
Mudro felt a weird tingling in his head, whilst he saw flicker of green inside of Malefor's eyes. He seemed to known that the green dragon he was, was Malefor's… Malefor's.
He seemed to lose his thought or rather Malefor's thought. "that I am what?" he asked the dark purple dragon, he seemed to figure out that Malefor had sent him the thought.
"that's for another time youngling", Malefor looked sad and unhappy.
…. in reality:
Mudro jerked awake. It was very early. He looked out at the sundial just outside of the house. It told him that it was barely 5:00 in the morning. He shook the feeling of sleepiness out of his eyes and went out to take a walk. After all, he never got to see the town.
He went to the eastern side of… Was it Portum that Gravidus called it? He walked to a huge monument, it looked foreboding. At the bottom it read 'This statue was built in honour of Demodius, the previous dark assassin, who managed to overcome his inner demon in order to save his friends and loved ones'. The statue looked an awful lot like the dragon he ran into before.
…
After a few minutes of staring at the statue, Mudro heard a scuffling of dirt against stone. He walked around and saw the dragon Revina.
He couldn't stop staring at her eyes, they were so striking, their bright azure coloured haze lured him in and threatened to never let him out.
They brought out the beauty in the dragonesses face. His eyes wandered south of her face, to her form. She was thin yet very shapely, all the scales hugging the right parts of her body.
He imagined caressing her body in his own 4 paws, but immediately banished the thought from his mind.
She turned hearing a noise.
He turned tail and ran back to his room, in his new home, in his new town.
He was so scared that she had seen him. He couldn't bear the thought of her knowing that he liked her.
In Demodius's perspective (later that day, at sunset):
Demodius knew that he had seen that dragons face before.
He could have been from this town, but Demodius had begun to know every dragon personally and this dragon was certainly not on know it list. So he certainly wasn't from here.
Maybe he could have been from Warfang. No, the dragon would have recognised Demodius straight away.
He would ask him later on today and see if the dragon knew him.
A/N : chapter 6 is done. Please review. Also if you are looking for a tragic love story, please read forgetting who you are by Caepherus.