A/N: Second prompt i've made so far, this one was requested by a guy at DA named Glitch-Creator

Anyways, please enjoy.

Word: Irresponsible

W Limit: no limit

The purple dragon had always taken the burden of leading a new-world as best as he could, but never the less it was an extremely large task for a dragon his age. There were too many responsibilities; too many things to be taken into thought. A dragon of his age could make many mistakes under such great pressure; and these were unacceptable from the one taking such a role.

"I was so irrespirable, Cyn," the purple dragon vented his emotions with the ever-kind dragoness. She looked at him with eyes of sympathy; a small sign of worry for the male upon her entire visage. As Spyro gave the dragoness a look of defeat, she inclined her neck to the side and welcomed him to sit at her side.

"Here," Cynder cooed in a sweet tone. The purple dragon moved to her left side, and then lied upon the small pile of hay with the female. As Spyro exhaled out in melancholy, the black dragoness could tell that the glimmer the dragon always held on his eyes had vanished. It was clear that the male was extremely worn out; the task he held upon his paws killed him slowly.

The former queen of evil made moved her hips closer to his. As they made gentle contact she moved her wing down on him, and kindly pressed him closer. She loved to share her heat with her dragon, and a room like Cynder's made the warmth only better. Her room, small but completely created of stone, kept extremely cold at most hours of the day. It was great for those summer days, but winter was here. Everything was chilly, and the only way one could keep himself warm was to share body heat; which Cynder did not mind at all.

Cynder slowly moved her muzzle to the males, and placed her lips softly on his cheek. The female pecked him lightly.

"Spyro, you know you should not let that concern you to much." The dragoness moved her muzzle lightly, and placed her lips on his strong, built neck. "It's killing you Spyro, and I don't like that at all…" Spyro gazed downwards to small batch of hay that lay parted from the rest of the pile. He moved his right paw, and started to play around with this.

"Cyn, I… I just can't allow that to continue happening," the concerned dragon spoke. "You know I can't fail them, and I just did… I know I ha-"

"Spyro," Cynder interrupted the purple dragon. As Spyro gazed to the female, she gave him a stern look. "You're not failing anyone… You have to give credit to yourself, actually." The female smiled and nuzzled the dragon affectionately. "You're always thinking for everyone else, and forget to think about yourself." As Cynder moved to kiss his dragon, he back up slightly.

"It's only the right thing to do, Cyn," He moved forward, and gave the kiss himself. The black dragoness grinned, and gave him a kiss of her own. "That's why they gave me the job after all." The male dragon looked away once more, and pushed his lips against each other. "Sometimes I don't think I'm doing enough." As the black dragoness noticed the male fall under his crisis for the second time, she gleamed at him. The female tucked her head down, and gave Spyro a small head-butt.

"Shush now," Cynder cooed. "You're doing more then enough, my love." As she narrowed her eyes, the female looked away. "Thinking about it, you do too much," the dragoness concluded. "That's not good for the three of us at all."

…

The words the female dragon had spoken struck Spyro for a slight moment. He gazed at her as he tilted his head to the side.

'The three of us?' the male dragon wondered in mind. 'Does that mean? I… I…' It was then that Cynder looked back to his mate, and smiled widely.

"Yes, I said the three of us; and I don't mean Sparx." Spyro kept his silence, and he took the surprising news in. He trembled lightly, but nevertheless gave great large grin. "Spyro… You're a father…"

It was then that Spyro concluded that there would be no greater irresponsibility then to tend for himself for the first time. He was a father… He was a father!

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