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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 1:31 pm
it had been a while since the day he had accedently allowed Dyami and Settia get away in his foolishness to want to toy rather then end things quickly. having been in a foul mood since, he was easy to manipulate when he was pissed off. stalking off in any direction that seemed good, he never expected Cynder tto be around the area he was in as they rarely kept near one another.
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 4:23 pm
Cynder moved agile yet she was burdened by another round of being overweight and miserable once more. Letting her tail sweep past her she moved toward the clearing still contemplating further plots and victories.
Eyes gleaming in emerald she hissed as those vicious claws of her clinked and scraped over the loose rocks nestled within the terrain. She spotted him not far off- the pest drenched in that nauseating purple hue. Honestly she pondered what she saw in such a male leaving her defenses down permanently to bear foals for him. The thought was sickening and yet she knew her daughters were bred with good bloodlines. Still she had to put up with the sarcasm the b*****d showed toward her.
"Here you are ... pest..." she growled with an impatient flick of her tail. Her eyes glinted with news though she didn't speak it. He was in for another round, but this time the cards were laid perfectly in Cynder's favor.
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 4:32 pm
Spyro's ears flicked back once his heard Cynder speak and then saw her. " and what would you be searching me out for Cynder love. last i checked we detested one another." his words where drenced with sarcasm as he then gave a cocky grin also to match his words. tail lashing about he truely was in for a huge surpise that he wasn't going to like hearing.
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 5:14 pm
Love. Yes he thought she had an ounce of admiration for the poor mismatched hatching. but alas her teeth and sharp claws said otherwise in his defense.
"Love is not a word you should use around me pest... unless you are turning weak and full of flesh like those nags that I refuse to believe are related to us. Honestly..." she hissed glaring back at him with a malicious intent. Sweeping past him she felt her belly move as it had once before.
"Anyways we need to talk... if you feel like listening.." she hissed before eying him once more feeling her sides burn with churning life. Once again she'd have to rely on the b*****d for food as always. Why did things always come to this point of view she wondered.
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 10:21 pm
" you must of missed my sarcasum since you know i'd jump off a cliff sooner than be like those weaklings so dont suggest other wise." giving a growl, he would not allow her to compare him to some lesser weakling. arching a brow, he wondered now what she wanted to discuss. " fine, like it is ever a dull moment when it comes to having to talk with you." snorting, he stretched his wings a bit as he eyed her waiting for her to tell him what she wanted to talk about with a look on his face that showed he didnt want to stand there all day waiting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 4:08 pm
She sneered at him with a malicious grin knowing just how much she could piss off the purple wonder. "Oh I know... I just like tormenting your a**... that's all." Her laugh was rather harsh and yet it was as evil as pure drenched milk chocolate.
She sauntered around him with her feminine appeal just to tease the heck out of the undeserving male. "The way I see it..." she began with that ever so familiar tone that he usually followed after, "You are forced to do my bidding right now. Ask why and perhaps I may tell you."
Smirking she leaned in toward him licking the wound he encountered in one of his random food entourages. "You see my dearest we are how do you say..." her voice quieted with just a hint of sexiness laced with poison, "Expecting once more."
Pulling away with a deep gaze that penetrated his very soul she waited for his response before she would continue.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 8:10 pm
Spyro gave a deep growl as she had be teasing him and he didn't like being toyed with specialy by her. eyeing her every move, he bared his teeth slightly as she slauntered on closer to him, using her feminine appeal against him. muscles twitched as she licked at one of his wounds and kept himself silent til she was threw playing games though it was obivious she wasnt with that penetrating gaze of hers when she was threw talking. " and what shall we be doing about this? i'm also sure our other two would love to hear this news as well." oh he knew exsactly how this was going to play out just the same way it had the last time Cynder and him had foals.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 5:07 am
She gave one of her sighs, like the kind of guilt or punishment as it rang from her chest. "What shall we do?! Oh honestly don't play me for a fool pest" she hissed with an agitated tone. He always had his own way of severely pushing her buttons. The moronic fool was nothing more then a freshly bred hatchling to her. In fact most males were to the likes of the ebony female. If ever a male would turn her head in interest it surely would rain from the heavens.
Her eyes flicked past him wondering where her daughters were. Hatchlings grew so fast in her gaze and yet they still outdid their father in the long run. She was proud of her brood for they followed her words and teachings. Such good little demons they were that her thoughts of them rang sweet and sugary with a scent of red flesh.
She moved easily past him again then turned toward him with a smirk, "You will fend for the family pest. As you should... Dare you to starve your family..." she hissed smiling evilly at him. Cynder was being quite the b***h for she knew he wouldn't starve them all. The dragoness was quite content knowing she had him exactly where she wanted him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 12:43 am
" you must really love these games and really you know im not that much of a fool. we both know i'll do you command like the last time as you have always had a way with words." snarling softly, ofcourse she had him wrapped around her hooves which was way it wasnt hard to know he would do what she please. she had such a way with him that in the end he always did exsactly what she wanted though he did tend to get her back by pushing her buttons on purpose. snorting, he realy wasnt looking forward to this but maybe just maybe he would get some sons this round instead of more blasteddominating females like Cynder.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:19 am
She sneered at him, those emerald devilish eyes glinting with such taunting toward her male companion. Oh how she adored making him irritated and belittled beneath her superiority. It was what made her time and thin patience around him all the more rewarding.
"Of course you will darling.... because if you don't then you will regret and suffer knowing your dear ones were left in the icy cold in this wintry season" she taunted looking away from him though her eyes still fixated in secrecy on his own, "Perhaps this round you'll be fortunate to name males instead of females, maybe pest."
She knew that would peak his attention, it always had. The prospect of males in that pest's bloodline showed him he wasn't completely inferior. So she kept his hopes up that he'd get that wish. Honestly, she wasn't all that cruel was she? The laughter that ran silently from her was enough to show she was rather enjoying this game to the fullest.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 4:44 pm
Spyro gave a small snarl at her as he resist the urge to snap at her. " we shall see." sneering, oh he had high hopes that this time they would preduce colts instead. there was no doubt though that she was enjoying this whole thing though he recalled last time how she was beyond pissed she had been tricked into having his foals but it was different this time. " is there anything else?" his question was dripping with sarcasum as he really could careless if there was more. all he needed to know was that now he was her little slave for the time being and it would be hell all because she was having his foals yet again.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 6:10 am
Cynder looked quite coy feeling her belly grumble menacingly. It would be quite a feat to bring him sons this time around. His misfortune brought his miserable outlook two conniving daughters beforehand. Honestly while the thought was repulsive she was secretly hoping for males strong enough to deal with an angeni with the likeness of a raven.
If her sons and daughters could all team as one, perhaps they could bring down that annoyance in a bloody victory. She of course would sink her fangs in his flesh and dine with the best of them. Seeing the stallion die in agony would bring Cynder more pleasure then even her own children could. It really was a nice dream but Cynder figured dreams could be nightmares too. She needed loyal dogs for her cause, her belly teaming with possibility. There would be at least one male of the mass deep inside her.
"No that is all. Just find me a large prey so my.. no our hatchlings will grow strong and vicious. Darling you must do your best" she mentioned last before showing her white gleaming teeth in a smile.
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