Tidesbled - 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐑.

“ maybe i'm moderate but i'm not afraid. ” the blue ninja huffed, arms crossed over his chest.

            𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒     𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃     𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐘     𝐓𝐎     𝐇𝐈𝐒     𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒     𝐀𝐍𝐃     𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋     𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐃     𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃     𝐇𝐈𝐒     𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓,     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆     𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍     𝐒𝐀𝐓     𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑     𝐎𝐅     𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆,     𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆.     His     head     tilted     to     the     side,     curiously.     〝    Nothing     WRONG     with     either,     though,    〞      Spyro     retorted,     〝    Being     moderate     or     AFRAID,     I     mean.    〞     

An oldie but a goody!

Wanted to play around with the idea of making clothes for dragons back in the day and so I decided on the cute idea of adult Spyro and Cynder attending all sorts of celebrations in their honor.

Honestly one day I'll remake this piece with much flashier and prettier clothes (add that to my long list of "To Do"s)

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"So you're looking for a home." Lance crosses his arms, looking the odd dragon over thoughtfully within the dark forest. Not a pokemon, apparently despite their appearance. But they are dragons and they're in desperate need of a safe haven now, a home where they can live without fear or danger. They're willing to do anything for that assurance. His eyes gleam for a moment, before he straightens. "Alright. I think I can help you. How many dragons are there?"

            𝐈𝐓     𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓     𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓     𝐅𝐎𝐑     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆,     𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆     𝐀𝐓     𝐓𝐇𝐄         𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓     𝐎𝐅     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓     𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃     𝐁𝐘     𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃     𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐊     𝐀𝐍𝐃     𝐀𝐒𝐇.     Relying     on     a     scavenger     human     for     help.     When     did     he     stoop     so     low?     Forget     his     personal     feelings,     he     had     a     DUTY     to     protect     his     tribe     -     by     any     means     necessary.     〝    Yes...    〞      The     gravel     voice     hissed,     lowering     his     head     to     meet     the     stranger     at     eye     level.     〝    There     are     about     FORTY     of     us.    〞     

𝐒𝐎  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓?

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❝ i know i need help but i'm not quite ready to ask for it. ❞ cynder to terrador | @strcngered

            𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍     𝐎𝐅     𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇     𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃     𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄     𝐓𝐇𝐄     𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆     𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒     -     𝐔𝐍𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆.     Head     bowed,     he     listened     closely     as     she     spoke     of     her     troubles.     He     felt     his     crest    -    fallen     chest     ache     -     the     guilt     of     knowing     felt     like     a     boulder     forcing     the     air     from     his     lungs.     The     guardian     wasn't     strong     enough     to     save     Cynder     all     of     those     years     ago     and     yet,     here     they     stood     beside     one     another.     He     had     to     be     strong     for     HER     now.     With     a     roll     of     his     shoulders,     he     inhaled     -     the     proud     dragon     standing     tall     once     more.     〝    Every     WARRIOR     learns     when     to     make     a     stand,     Cynder,     and     when     to     call     for     backup,    〞      Green     eyes     fell     upon     the     black     dragon.     〝    Whenever     you     are     ready     to     make     that     call,     I     will     be     right     here     beside     you.    〞