#❧ ⸺ ch. spyro | threads ❞

[strywoven]

♡’d for a starter ( ft. mari + spyro ) . // @rathalascendant

Perched on one of the many pedestals in the Elders’ library-chamber , Spyro sits in MEDITATIVE REPOSE .  Though this really isn’t his style ; no , not at all !  His tail twitches frustratedly , his maw pulling into a f r o w n .  The greater dragons had told him , earlier in the day , that the secrets to unlocking his other elemental capabilities ‘ lie within ’ , so to find his answers he must ‘ look inward ’ .

Inevitably , the young dragon slumps forward , deflating against the chilly marble , smoke twisting irritably out of his snout as he grumbles , ❝ Ughhh , it’s no USE !  I just can’t seem to find anything that’ll give me what I need ! ❞  Perhaps he is not looking in r i g h t places ?  Is it not courage ?  Is it not his heart he needs be consulting on the matter ?  He presses his paws over his eyes and GROANS DRAMATICALLY , ❝ I don’t know why they’ve gotta’ be so cryptic about it , anyways.  I’ve been meditating for h o u r s and I still don’t know how to channel anything other than my fire ! ❞  He peeks through his claws , glancing over at Mari nearby , sorting through various tomes.  A small , cheeky smile comes onto his face , ❝ I don’t suppose there’d be a book over there about how I can learn new breath techniques , huh ? ❞

[strywoven-moved]

s.c. // @ragnvindyr​

          NO — ?                          Well that just wouldn’t do , now would it ?

          “Uhh -” Poor thing is left there fumbling for a response after the rejection to come along , one paw raised as if that would at a l l stop Diluc from his march off.  Claws curl a bit , pressing to maw in contemplation.  No , he thinks , he can’t simply sit there and let his friend go alone — !  ( Friend , though , was a strong word when the sentiment did not seem verily shared ) .  Standing up , Spyro is quick to half-run / half-glide to catch up , “Wait a minute !  You’re not just gonna leave me behind are you !?”  Actually , that seemed exactly what the intent was.

          There’s a sudden rush of purple-flushed motion , the youngling bursting past the other and standing in his path ( for how small this dragon is , diluc could very well move around him but — ) .  “C’mon , I promise I can h e l p !”  A smug expression adorns his features momentarily , horned head lifting as a paw presses to his plated chest , “I’ll have you know I’ve done some WORK in my time.  Once or twice , at least.”  Cocksure attitude lasting , beaming grin affixed , Spyro l e a n s forward , “Please ?  I know we’ll make a great t e a m !  You’ll see !”