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*Forgive Me, Brother (deleted scene from Fangpyre Husband, Hypnobrai Wife)*
"Old chum," Fangtom said to Skales, "I can't thank you enough for arranging this marriage between me and Alura." Skales only returned the smile as they slithered down the icy hall of the Hypnobrai Tomb.
"It was my pleasure, Fangtom," he stated. "I know how much in love you are with her and how she feels about you. Besides, not only will this end the fighting between our Tribes; I will also have someone to care for my sister should anything happen to me." Fangtom laughed in reply.
"Surely you don't think anything will happen to you, Skales," he stated. "You are the Fang Kwan Do Master, for heaven's sake!"
"Second only to my mentor, maybe."
"But didn't you use your Fang Kwan Do to beat him in the Slither Pit?"
"Point taken, I guess." Just then, Mezmo came rushing up to the two Generals.
"General Skales!" he cried fretfully, causing the two of them to turn to the Soldier.
"What's wrong?" the new General asked.
"It's Lady Alura, sir!" he answered in between pants. "She's not in her room! She's run away!" The two Generals couldn't believe what they have heard.
"WHAT?!" Fangtom cried before slithering as fast as he could to Alura's room. Skales then followed him, followed by Mezmo. They reached her room and saw that sure enough it was empty…except for the note on her bed indicating why Mezmo said Alura ran away. Fangtom then picked it up and read it out loud to Skales:
"Forgive me, Brother. I do not mind the marriage you have arranged between Fangtom and me because I am in love with him. But I am unsure if it will be right to marry someone who probably does not feel the same about me. I am certain you will find another way of uniting the two Tribes and Fangtom deserves a far better bride than me. Goodbye. Alura." Skales sat on the bed with devastation and buried his face into his hands.
"My poor baby sister," he moaned. "She must be scared, cold, and hungry out there all by herself! Oh, if only we had told her the truth sooner; she wouldn't have doubts about your feelings." Fangtom just placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"Do not worry, my friend," he assured her. "I will go out there and look for her. I have detected her fresh scent from the letter. I am certain she had left no more than ten minutes ago, so she couldn't have gotten far. I will also send some of my troops out there to look for her as well." Skales looked up and nodded in answer.
"You're right," he said, standing up with confidence. "We can't just give up and quit. My sister needs us." She then turned to Mezmo. "Mezmo, call for the other Hypnobrai. Tell them to arrange search parties to look for Alura. Do the same with the Fangpyre."
"Yessir," Mezmo replied with a salute before rushing out of the room.
"I think it is best if I will search the south while I search the north," Skales then said to Fangtom. "We might be able to cover more ground there…I hope Alura's alright. I just feel so responsible."
"Don't worry, Skales," Fangtom said, patting his back gently. "We'll find her. And should I be the first to find her, I will tell her straight on about my true love for her."
*Art of Passion (Sequel to Dressing Up)*
"Wow," Skales said as he looked at a sculpture of a dryad made of actual wood. "They really know how to be in tune with nature."
"Yeah," Amber replied, admiring the sculpture. "I think the artist is trying to make the dryad look like the real thing since it is a forest spirit."
Skales and Amber are on their date at the art show of the Ninjago City Museum. There are so many beautiful masterpieces on display; the couple couldn't decide which to check out first and which to check out next.
The other humans there don't seem to mind Skales being there. They seem perfectly fine now that the Generals are allies with the ninja. They consider the ninja to be reforming the Serpentine leaders. One good example is Skales being in this art show to learn about Ninjago human cultures via artwork.
"Oh, look at this one, Skales," Amber said to him before leading him over to a painting. It's a landscape painting of a willow tree by a lake during a summer sunset. "Isn't it just beautiful?" Skales then turned to her with a dreamy smile on his lips.
"Not as beautiful as you," he whispered to her softly. She then turned to her with a surprised blush on her face before looking away bashfully.
"You don't mean that," she giggled, brushing a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. Her surprise returned when Skales turned her to face him and held her close in his arms.
"Actually, I do," he purred before placing his lips onto hers.
Omigoshomigoshomigoshomigosh OMIGOSH! Amber thought with a bright red blush on her face. He's kissing me! SKALES IS KISSING ME! She then placed her hands on his chest and returned the kiss. Skales wanted to scream with delight because she's kissing him back but kept the kiss going. They were so into the kiss, they failed to have noticed the other couple passing by them.
"Aw, that is just so sweet," the woman said with a smile.
"That painting has quite the romantic effect on them," her husband stated, pointing out the Sunset Willow painting.
*Fangpyric Wooing (Sequel to Forgive Me, Brother)*
Inside a small cavern in the floor of the snowy ground, Alura sat by the fire she had made and watched the flames as the snow started to come down pretty hard. She couldn't believe her rotten luck. First, her brother Skales had set her up in an arranged marriage with his friend Fangtom, the one she had fallen in love with but is unsure about his feelings for her. Now she has gotten her new tail hurt from running away. If only she had stayed and talked to Skales about her problem. Or maybe even Fangtom.
Fangtom…Alura then pulled her cloak around her to stay warmer. She regrets leaving Fangtom like this. Now he probably hates her.
"Oh, Fangtom…"
"Alura! Oh, thank goodness you're alright!" Alura's head shot up with surprise and turned to find Fangtom slithering over to her through the small cave entrance. In his hand was a ball of red string, used to follow back to the Hypnobrai Tomb after the storm dies down. Alura's face became red as he approached her.
"I was so worried about you," the two-headed Serpentine stated as sat down to her level. "Are you hurt?" Alura gulped as she then showed him the bandage on her arm.
"I slipped and scraped it against a sharp rock," she explained before the Fangpyre examined it.
"Well, it doesn't look so bad," he stated. "You did a good job fixing it up." Alura smiled in reply before he coiled around her, making her blush like crazy.
"We'll wait until the storm has died down," he stated. "In the meantime, I'll try and keep you warm." He then gave her a gentle squeeze as he smiled at her with both faces. "You really had your brother and me worried, you know." Alura then turned away with a frown.
"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I didn't mean to be so…cruel…" Fangtom blinked at her in reply.
"I never said you were cruel," he stated. "I just stated that you gave me quite a scare." He then pulled her onto her lap. She would have protested, but he held her firmly yet gently.
"Now," he said to her as one head wrapped around the back of her neck, "stop being so hard on yourself, okay?"
"Fangtom, please stop the charade," Alura then said sadly. "I know you're mad at me for running off on you." His head not wrapped around her neck simply nuzzled his nose into hers.
"How can I be mad at you?" he asked her. "You're just scared of the marriage." She would have protested, but stopped with a soft moan as the head wrapped around her neck started kissing it.
"And the truth is," he added, kissing along her jaw line, "I've always been attracted to you and always knew about your feelings for me." She blinked at him in reply.
"You do?" she asked.
"I do," he answered, giving her a smile. "Now, how about a smile for your future hubby?" Before Alura could answer, he started to tickle her stomach and side while holding her.
"Eek! Nohohohoho! Fangtom, stohahahahap!" she laughed, trying to push his hands off her midsection.
"That's my girl," he stated before kissing her on the smiling lips. Feeling like her personal burden has been lifted off of her shoulders, Alura returned the kissing to her wooing husband, the storm outside the cave no longer bothering her.