Here is Chapter Eleven I hope you enjoy it. Read and Review Please.
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Chapter 11
Spyro and his friends marched on down the path. They had stayed longer than Spyro wished but he was realistic enough to assess the fact that he need to recover. Ember had been sullen with everyone communicating mostly with glares and silences that everyone found tiring. Spyro had decided to walk ahead of the group mainly to get away from a sulking Ember. He was growing rather annoyed with the fact that Ember was behaving this way, he'd have been glad of the opportunity to talk with her solely for the company it would bring him. He couldn't keep marching on without rest or companionship. He shook himself mentally as something about his surroundings pulled at him. Everything was completely silent, not one sound could be heard anywhere.
No bird song, no crickets, just silence. He looked around and saw nothing but the surroundings. He slowly put his hand over his shoulder before deciding against is and dropping to all fours. It was now that he heard something. It was so soft that at first it could easily have been dismissed as the breeze but then it came again stronger. He thought that it sounded like a voice but he couldn't make out what it said clearly. He turned in the direction of the voice and dropped to all fours as he crept along not wanting to give away his position in case it was a band of thieves. He went along for less than a minute before he found out that it was song. He came to a clump of trees and peered through the gap and his brain stopped working.
What he was seeing was impossible but terrifyingly real. It was a dragon who was singing in a voice that was unearthly beautiful. She moved with a grace so complete that seemed to be gliding in all her movements. Her voice was as soft as silk, fluent as water, light as the moonlight. She glowed with a light so rich that everything seemed to be dimmed by comparison. Vaguely he realized why all was quiet outside this area. All the creatures of the woods had come to listen to her haunting song. Spyro forgot about everything in less than a second as she sang, wanting nothing more than to run in there and claim her for his own to listen forever more the haunting song. In the space of a moment he made up his mind.
He walked slowly around the tree and walked up to her she didn't stop singing but she did stop moving in her dance. He held up a paw and she stopped his mind still full of her song he did what he thought was right. He took a deep breathe and let his voice carry as he sang. He had never heard his voice sound so powerful and warm it was as if it wasn't his own. She smiled and added her voice to his as she moved slowly around him in her gliding movements. He soon found the he was dancing with her keeping up flawlessly with every movement she made so that there dance echoed perfection. He wanted to hold her to him to kiss her and make her his but he knew that now was not the time to try that. He began making romantic movements around her as the thought of being with her filled his mind.
She noticed but followed his movements with her own, moving first closer, ever so close, and then moving away teasing him in a playful manner. He laughed at the challenge and began mirroring her but always staying closer and longer as if to convey his longing to her. It seemed to have work as when she broke away and came back to him she came within an inch of kissing him but broke away. He continued to follow her until she finally let him. He kissed her in a lovers embrace and she didn't seem to mind as she slipped her tail around his leg. As if from a great distance he heard someone scream, "Spyro! No! Have you forgotten Cynder!?" And then something clicked, in the back part of his mind he remebered the day that Masami had been born the joy he had felt at seeing his sleeping daughter in Cynder's arms and he remembered the pride and joy he felt at beening a father, of haing a family. The spell of the song broke and he said, "Cynder, Masami, my family." He looked at the dragon whose song had entranced him and said, "I can't."
She looked hurt and confused as she asked in a voice that was just as beautiful as her song, "Why? Have I done something wrong?" He shook his head and said, "No it isn't you I had not intended to be entranced by your song. I have a wife and daughter and I can't abandon them." She looked horrified as she realized what had happened and quickly let him go. She looked away as she said, "I am truly sorry for what I did I had not intended to do this to you." He laughed a little shakily and said, "No it's my fault I should have remembered my wife long before it even got that far don't blame yourself, I should be thanking you for allowing me to forget my worries even for a moment." She smiled and said, "I am glad I could help in some small way. Allow me to do more, come to my house tonight and rest in comfort." Spyro nodded and said, "Lead the way but first what is your name?" She looked at him and all of his friends and said, "You may call me Luna" And with that she lead them through the forest.
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