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Once we beat this last general we only have to get rid of Gnasty.” Spyro stated between bites.\n\n“Mhmm, maybe he should have sent more than five generals or pick better ones.” She replied trying to be humorous. \n\n“Six.” Spyro replied taking a sip of juice.\n\n“Six?” She looked to him confused. \n\n“Six generals, one for each Realm right?” Spyro explained. \n\n“But this is the last Realm and we have only beat 4 so far.” To this Spyro turned to face her as well, a moment of confusion turning into a realization that lit up both of them.\n\n“We forget the Artisans!” They both shouted in unison. \n\nElsewhere the balloonist was sitting in the early morning sun. Having woke up early from habit despite their being nearly no travel, not till Gnasty was defeated at least, he was quite enjoying the impromptu vacation. Interrupting his sunbathing however was the pair he had been helping the past few weeks, an odd couple of Dragon and Sheep but he had seen far too many strange things in his time to complain. They spoke hurriedly of needing a ride to the Artisans and as he was one to never let the Dragons down went straight to work setting the balloon’s location runes.\n\nWithin minutes they was in the sky descending down from the clouds to the Artisans which thankfully was quite close to the Dream Weavers. \n\n“I can not believe we missed a Portal!” Said Marble worrying about coming back to the Artisans in ruin.\n\n“I can not believe we missed a general…” Spyro replied, worried as well for the green hills he had grown up in.\n\nIt did not take long to get down to the Artisans but every minute felt agonizingly drawn out. They both did breath a sigh of relief when at last they touch down to find nothing out of place at least. All the gems was still packed up, Dragons still free, so where did they miss that last Portal? \n\nThey headed over to Nestor,\n“Ah spyro and...Marble was it? How goes the adventure?” He greeted them warmly, happy to see them still alive at least.\n\n“Good...ehm. I think i missed a Portal around here but it would have to be hidden surely. Do you know of any?” Spyro asked.\n\n“Ah i thought you missed one. Tucked away by some cliffs over that way is the Artisan’s Castle but the Portal is protected via an enchanted Dragon statue. Easy to miss actually.” The last of his words sounding not as honest as he would like.\n\n“Thank you sir.” Was given by Marble as they sped off to find this lost Portal but what they found when they rounded the corner was very interesting. The giant head of a Dragon carved from stone. A beautiful sight indeed but they saw no Portal to speak off. \n\nApproaching the statue however quickly revealed how this all worked when the mouth the statue slowly opened to show the Portal inside. Handy but Spyro had to wonder that if it only opened to Dragons then how did the Gnorcs get inside. A question for another time as they stepped onto the stone tongue of the statue before jumping into the gateway.\n\nThey touched down on a small grassy platform overlooking a great lake. Marble stopped in awe almost instantly when she saw the great castle that stood before them. The pride of the Artisan Dragons no doubt and it showed with giant archways and high walls all made out of polished marble. No tacky gems could be found here, only tiny beautiful engravings that snaked it’s way up and down the great fortress. \nStepping forward through a single stone arch they found themselves in a grassy courtyard that was almost more gardens than entrance. A bit further on past some fragrant flowers and neat grass they spotted the first enemies of this place, Druid like bearded creatures in robe and pointed hat wielding a staff while giant wolves slept nearby. \n\n“I will handle the wolves if you get the druids?” Spyro asked, not wanting to let her fight her natural predator even if she now had magic. Much to his relief she agreed as well. \n\nThe wolves was quite easy. Much like any beast they did not fare away with fire but a Dragon’s rock hard scales and razor like claws would scare off most of anything else. The Druid like keeper of the wolves however was a bit surprising as despite the look they used no magic, instead wielding the staff like a melee weapon. Still, it was made of wood and with the right kick was just as easily broken as the one that wielded it. \n\nJust as they was moving on Spyro picked up a piece of the broken staff, looking it over to find it not magical at all he did recognize the shape. A crook.\n“Huh, these guys are shepherds...with wolves? Odd.” He said out loud, mostly to himself but Marble overheard.\n\n“Shepherds?” She asked, turning to face him with a curious look.\n\n“Yep. They are a type of farmer that look after sheep if i remember. The Druids have loads of them because of all the wool robes and stuff.” He explained, feeling a bit odd to explain the concept of a sheep handler to a sheep. Her expression thankfully spoke more of thinking than being offended at least. \n\nMoving on they reached the entrance to the castle and after heading up the polished steps found their way inside. Stepping slowly into the grand halls they did not know where to look first. Giant beautiful quartz crystals of every color dotted the marble walls and pillars tastefully while the floor was made out of several types of granite. Black, white and grey stone could be found all the way through this place in abundance. \nOn the other end of the longest corridor lay the exit to more gardens and since the loose gems seemed to be forming a trail along that way they had no reason not to follow it. Before they got to the archway leading outside however Marble spotted something.\n\n“Hey Spyro, look over there!” She called to him as she rushed to a giant window. Curious he quickly headed over to look. At first he was not sure what he was supposed to be seeing, the giant lake that was nearby was as normal as ever so it was not that. Looking around he spotted in the distance some small buildings, almost ruin like, nestled deep into the green hills around. A lovely looking spot actually with a beach and a...well.\n\n“It’s Stone Hill.” He stated in his amazement. Further proving the Portals simply teleport you around the world. “Well i will be darned, so that is how they got to here.” \n\nLingering a moment to take in the amazement that the world is not as big as they once thought they took a step back from the window to take a look around the room of the castle they are in. Sometimes it can be hard to really enjoy something, the time it must have spent to create such a building is nothing short of awe inspiring and they wanted to at least have a good look before running off. Still, they had an enemy to defeat and close by so while the slower walk past these grand halls was nice it was a shame they could not take more time and explore.\n\nSightseeing done at least for now they exited out of the marble halls into a smaller walled garden to see something even stranger. The general most likely, Toasty, standing behind two wolves. It stood tall and robed wielding a huge scythe that was slung over shoulder but the strangest thing was it had a pumpkin head carved into a smile. The way it stood so still with only the breeze seemingly moving it was disturbing as well but any doubts of it being alive was quickly answered when it would occasionally adjust the scythe or move it’s head. \nSpyro went first as he would hate to have her get hit by the weapon, plus they needed to get rid of the wolves first. A fact made easy as he simply walked up to them and sprayed fire all over the place but something else happened. As the wolves poofed into gems Toasty was already running away through a wall that had lowered into more of the gardens, the ‘run’ was more of a hop as well. Like a puppet being bounced along on strings. \n\nThe same thing repeated, wolves got toasted while Toasty ran away, several times till they cornered it at the end of the gardens. Finally with one final breath of fire Spyro ignited the scarecrow like general, the robe incinerating almost instantly to show a wooden frame holding the fake arms, legs and head which all broke off but inside the middle of it jumped out…\n\nA sheep. \n\nA grey sheep with strong blue eyes that instantly skidded off to get distance from the burning wreckage of it’s costume. Stopping near Spyro it gave a long look towards Marble, then back to him, before closing it’s eyes and kneeling down in a bow.\n\n“Great Dragon. You have bested the warrior of Gnasty known as Toasty, how may i serve you?”\nVoice flat as if rehearsed a hundred times in the past but Spyro and Marble was stunned.\n\n“Gnasty had a Crested sheep too?” Spyro asked Marble in complete amazement.\n\n“Not a very loyal one either it seems.” Marble replied pointing at the still bowed sheep in front of them who had opened an eye in amazement of her own that the white sheep just talked.\n\n“Understandable to be honest...ehm. Ok, Toasty was it? Why would we let you ‘serve’ us when you just betrayed Gnasty?” A valid question.\n\nShe stood up tall. “I serve the strongest. Gnasty is the strongest Gnorc and while you may be around equal with him together we are stronger.” She explained.\n\n“Excuse me.” Marble chimed in. “What about me? I have helped out Spyro here far more than you have so far.”\n\n“Oh so sorry pet, i do thank you for helping him with any physical needs or chores he needed done but i am a warrior. Far more suited for the fight.” \n\n“Pet!?” Marble shouted out as she strode towards Toasty but not wanting to see them fight Spyro intervened. \n\n“Marble here has already learned Dragon magic and fighting styles. She helped to defeat 4 other generals so far you know.” Spyro explained. Toasty was taken back, amazed that this field bred sheep was so skilled in anything but to have learned the ways of a Dragon…\n\n“Impressive but i learned magic too years ago. In fact, how about a contest to see who is stronger?” She started, quickly taking some steps over to the side to point out a giant rock. “One attack, whoever can do the most damage wins.” \n\nSpyro took a look at the rock, a very hard stone of bedrock or worse but smiled nonetheless.\n“Deal. I take it you are going to go first?” He spoke slyly to the grey sheep. \n\n“Yes sir.” \nWith a small bow to her stiff words she walked in front of the great stone. Closing her eyes and breathing for a moment the air started to crackle, small static started to buzz around her wool. After a minute a single blue electric orb formed and started to orbit around her as her expression changed to a far more smug one. Focusing for a second the orb fired forward at great speed, striking the rock with enough force to crack and chip a fist of rock off it.\nProud of her attack she all but pranced back to her spot beside them.\n\n“Marble. Break it.” Spyro said casually as he sat on the grass. To which she stood up, stretched her legs for a second and walked forward to the rock. She stood for only a second before running at full enhanced speed over to it. Jumping high into the air the last second to deliver a dropped kick with enough force to break it clean in two as sizable chunks flew off. \nToasty dropped to the ground slack jawed but Spyro was not done yet.\n“My turn right?” \nHe stated with a grin as he stood up and only walked a few steps before firing a white hot breath of concentrated fire that made the rock glow hot within seconds and within some seconds more start to crack and melt. Point proven he stopped here lest he burn the castle down.\n\n“I rate you like 4/10. Not bad magic you got there but you have not learned how to control it fully yet or have strengthened your core much at all.” He said casually as Marble sat down next to him.\n\n“Core? I...i can learn! I know fighting styles too. I can be a big help i swear.” She began to stammer out, losing her composure. “Just do not make me go back to Gnasty…” She said at last.\n\n“I did not plan on it but let me talk to my partner here.” With that he and Marble turned to talk in private a length aways while Toasty sat muttering ‘partner? They are equals? Damn it’ to herself. \n\n“So what do you think Marble? She is clearly skilled and hates Gnasty but she's a bit too soldier for my tastes.” He whispered down.\n\n“She is rude too...but you are right that we can not let her go back to Gnasty.” Marble began. “Ok so...hear me out here? What if we take her with us and you do what you did for me to her.” She asked but seeing Spyro’s mind racing to find what exactly he did for her she chimed in once more.\n“You know, teach her about the world. Make it fun for her, show her the sights. If she has been living as a Gnorc for years i am not surprised she only values strength and combat.” \n\n“Oh right. Got it but keep an eye on her ok.”\n\n“Wait a second.” She said before he got to leave. “I dunno if she still follows sheep rules but if she does...just be ready for a surprise.” She finished, an almost giggle to her voice that made Spyro wonder what she was up too.\n\nReturning to Toasty who stood up straight on his approach she still looked nervous despite the otherwise stoic expression. \n“We will take you with us but under some rules right?” He began, already enough to make the grey sheep start smiling wildly. \n“First, you are now part of our team for at least a month so no hoping sides.” A stern look followed.\n“Second, all of us are equal. As long as you do your best you are no lower in standing that anyone else.”\n“Third, you are not a soldier. You are our...friend so relax and have fun.” He said giving her a pat on the head that seemed to completely fry her brain for a moment. \n\nStraightening up she then seemed to mentally correct herself and relax again.\n“I understand sir..eh, Spyro. Right, so as sheep custom dictates you need to give me a name and ehm do you wish to form the flock here or somewhere of your choosing?”\n\nHe took a look to Marble then back to Toasty as he started to remember the talk of sheep customs he once had.\n“A name? Will have to give a minute on that one but what do you mean ‘form the flock?’”\n\n“When sheep with no flock such as I wish to join one, like yours, they must be accepted by the ram alpha with…” She seemed to trail off as a small blush formed. “With...Mating...sir..Spyro.”\n\nHe took a look over to Marble again who was trying not to laugh at his visible confusion of this whole thing. “Are you alright with this?”\n\nShe nodded. “If you remember i once pressured you to form a flock when we first met and while i would prefer to have you all to myself...As long as you only pick those you love or care about i am ok with having whatever size flock you choose.” She gave him a smile to this and a quick hug to his side to prove the point.\n\n“For now i suppose it is just for tradition, would hate to break sheep customs.” He said with an eye roll.\n“But first a name...how about. Quartz? It compliments Marble while being it’s own unique thing.”\n\n“The stone or the sheep?” Marble could not help but ask but only got a humorous look in return. \n\nNow named she stood thinking for a moment about why he picked it but nodded as she liked the reason behind it. She then took a breath and turned, bowing away from them as she presented herself to him.\nA nervous, “W-whenever you are ready.” Given and despite her ability to hide the embarrassment on her face she could not hide the shaking in her legs. A nice view by any means as he stepped forward and placed a hand on her rear to feel her entire tense up under the grey wool.\n\n“Never done this before?” \nShe shook her head.\n\n“Then you need to relax a bit. I am not a ram and certainly no Gnorc.”\n\nAfter that he put his other hand on her rear but nothing else, just sat with hands in place on the grass for some minutes as the wind blew gently past. He had a full view of under her tail but did not go any further. Apart from staring that is as he took in the subtle curves of her sex, all but identical to Marble’s own fuzzy grey peach. Even the slight pink peeking out from inside was the same shade, almost disappointing him that different colored sheep was not different colored on the inside. Confused now, Quartz eventually turned her head around.\n“What are you doing?” She asked, still somewhat embarrassed by the situation.\n\n“Getting you used to being touched. I felt you relax a minute ago so i think you are getting used to me being this close.” To stress his point he blew some warm air under her tail to feel her shudder a bit but not out of fear. \n\n“I did not know Dragons was this kind…” Her voice now quieter.\n\n“Not all of us are but me? I am very kind to my flock.” He had to give Marble a look as she almost started snickering to that line but she was able to keep it to herself in the end. The last thing he needed right now was Quartz to get defensive or offended.\n\nNow she was no longer so tense at least he decided to continue. Letting his breath let her know how close he was as he slowly approached before finally giving her a gentle nudge with his nose. Seeing how she was no longer locking up under his presence he started with a lick, simple and broad of a movement suited to tasting and testing more than anything. Not as well groomed and pampered as Marble but that was to be expected, it was not like he disliked the musky smell of a female either.\nHe could not help but smile as even the simplest of movements would cause her to ah and oh so easily too, finding her much more vocal than Marble indeed. It did not take long for her taste to grow stronger as the first drops of sweet started to wash over his tongue. The taste was almost nostalgic as it had been some time since he last sat clear headed in the grass while his tongue spread the small teardrop sex of an ewe wide. \n\nFeeling that she was ready and perhaps letting his excitement get the better of him he stood up and lifted himself up using her back. Almost slipping he stopped moving in order for her to get the right stance for his weight. Finally steady he held onto her shoulder, ever thankful for the wool being so easy to grip, as his other hand moved to guide himself. With an affectionate lick to her neck he pushed his way inside her for the first time, made easier by the lengthy tongue work but causing her to call out from the new sensations nonetheless. \nDigging his claws into the ground he slowly wormed his way a little deeper before stopping to let her catch her breath. \n\nMarble Meanwhile had been enjoying the show but felt more than a little left out. Seeing Spyro stop to let their new friend rest for a moment however gave her an idea and so with a little bit of nerves stood up and walked over. It only took a tap on Spyro’s side for him to see her needy look and understand the plan as, without a word, he guided her into place with his hand. Coming into Quartz’s view she stood a few steps in front of her and got into the same position, allowing Spyro to easily grab her tail and pull her to his muzzle.\nWith the view of a thick Dragon tongue shamelessly working it’s way all over a young ewe’s most private areas was more than enough to distract her from her own aches. The lurid view having an almost instant effect as he could feel his new partner grow ever more hot and slick around him. She only let out the most pleasing of coos as he sank another third into her as well, too lost to the sights above and her own imagination. \n\nNearing the edge of his knot he pulled back to the tip, electing a sharp but pleasured bleat, before he thrust hard back inside. It was as gentle of a rhythm as he could get, with neither tip nor knot hitting her but even so the rough underside and sheer size was more than enough to cause her to sing a heated song of stuttering bleats. Gritting her teeth she let out a long hiss as he worked himself around her insides at leisure but the occasionally drop of sheep arousal hitting her nose from above did wonders for taking the sting away.\n\nDrowning in a sea of mixed scents Spyro could only breath deep and let his mind wander. Quartz was crushingly tight but lacked all the grace of Marble who could twist, pull and push you in ways you could not imagine. Even still, he knew would one day become just as skilled. Till then she was nothing short of the tightest, plushest little piece of sheep tail he has ever tasted.\nHis two rhythms of rough tongue and gentle hips started to blend in his aroused state but Quartz was hardly complaining now, head resting on the ground she could only pant out hot groans into the air. It was here he hit his limit as having a muzzle full of one sheep while his loins filled another was simply too much to keep his head straight.\nWithdrawing his tongue with a slurp he bared teeth and came straight into Quartz without warning, causing her to bleat softly and tense for a moment from the intense feeling of heat spreading within her.\n\nThe old pair had one last trick for however as when Spyro withdrew roughly from her to sit by her side, hands holding rear and tail in place, as Marble came in from the side to have a taste of this new sheep herself. Dragon seed stained her deep but it bothered her not as she dug her smaller muzzle into her. Copying Spyro’s own movements the best she could she laid nothing back in finding every spot that would make her legs kick and breath get caught.\n\nWith a nod from Spyro she withdrew tongue and bared down hard with lips, causing Quartz to crash into pleasure and with it her first blissful taste of release. It was powerful. Blinding the young ewe as her body collapsed into Spyro’s waiting arms. \n\nOne final moment to share as Spyro and Marble locked lips of their own to mix tastes new and old together.\n\nLater, when Quartz came back to her senses she was on Spyro’s back. Being carried along the edge of the lake near the castle with Marble by his side.\n“Where are we going?” She asked, lifting her head up a bit but feeling drained of energy.\n\n“Somewhere nice to clean up” Spyro answered.\n\nMarble joining in with a, “Mhmm, you want to make a habit of it.”\n\nAt first she did not know what they meant but then the lurid memories of what they had just done together rejoined her. Not even wanting to look back and see what state her rear was in she instead lowered her head back down to enjoy his warmth. \nIt was only a few minutes down the beach before they got to a nice little sandy spot overlooking the vast emerald hills that rolled on and on around them. Gingerly Spyro lifted Quartz down onto the sand before going to find a nice place to sit.\n\nStepping into the water she let out a small yipe as the water stung sensitive areas, causing a giggle from Marble who stood nearby. \n\n“I must admit. That was far more fun than what i was expecting.” She began, soaking in the water. “Really showed me some Dragon hospitality.” A joking tone before breaking down into a soft laughter of her own at how this day had played out. \n\nAs Marble came to wash her back she could not help but shake her head, it was going to be some time before she could get used to being in a flock let alone a flock of two crested Sheep and a Dragon of all things. Hearing Spyro enter the water she cocked an eyebrow at the bottle of oily liquid he was holding but did not complain, especially when she found it both smelled amazing and left her feeling so soft. A luxury she had never had before.\n\nStepping out onto the beach she shook some of the water off. Looking down at the prints left in the sand and then to Spyro.\n“So what do you two normally do now? I normally spend my time either training or on patrol.”\n\nSpyro and Marble gave look to each other, never really considering what kind of schedule they had if any.\n“After we clear an area of Dragons, gems and Gnorcs we just kind of chill for the rest of the day.” He explained,\n\n“Mhmm we got all kinds of interesting things for you to try too.” Marble added.\n\n“Right… ehm, i am just going to follow your lead.” She stood rubbing her leg nervously. \n\nWith a passing head pat Spyro did just that. Marching on across the sandy beach to where the exit portal was placed. Before they left however Quartz took them to the makeshift room she had been staying at within the castle, a fairly bare room but with several small Gnorc gadgets and machines she wanted to take a long.\n\nOnce packed up, and a promise give to explain what they did later, they then headed through the portal back into the Artisans. Spyro explained that she must not let on that she is Toasty, since a lot of Dragons most likely would not trust her but other than that just relax and take in the sights of the dragon world. His first location of choice being the Town Square for it’s beautiful sights of the ocean and later on Sunny Flight for the best sunsets. \n\nOn the way however they passed Nestor who could only shake his head.\n“Another one my lad? I do hope this is not becoming a thing.”\n\nSpyro let out a chuckle,\n“Quartz here helped me defeat Toasty and IS another rare crested so i thought it would be nice to take her a long and show the sights at least.” Words mostly true.\n\n“Well i be. Finding two crested in a month...when Gnasty is defeated i will have make sure to check over the Artisans for more my lad.” Next he leaned down a tad and extended a hand to Quartz. “As for you. Welcome to the Dragon Islands.”\nLooking at his hand for a moment she gave a confused look to Spyro who in reply pointed to one of her hooves. Gently she extended a leg. Almost yiping when Nestor grabbed it to give her a firm but warm shake. \n\nWith a quick ‘thank you sir’ given as reply she retreated back to Spyro’s side to mull over how Dragons greet each other. Watching the two Dragons talk but not taking in what they said till finally Spyro gave a nod and headed on his way.\n\nEven these simple hills was amazing to her. The polished stone towers, the pond, it was beautiful and clean unlike the Gnorc cities she had grew up near. The air did not sink nor did it burn her throat while the water was just the same, crisp and natural. She had come expecting barren lands where giant fire breathing beasts would devour or violate anything that came too near, or both, and even after meeting Spyro and Nestor she still had her tail firmly down and eyes darting around. \n\nSoon they was standing in front of the portal to Town Square, with Marble going first but Quartz seemed hesitant at the strange magic. Placing a hand on her back Spyro gave her a comforting look, reassuring that there is nothing to worry about. Taking a breath with her he walked beside her through the gateway. \nLanding on the cobbled streets she stood in amazement. A Dragon city. Not corrupted, ruined or toxic but shining. With colorful paint and intricate carvings outlining tall but modest buildings that seemed to glow in the sun. Even from here she could see Dragons walking about as they please, the wind carrying a scent of several fresh foods that she could not even name. \n\n“We are going to go grab a few things for later so when you're done exploring meet us by the fountain.” Spyro explained, pulling an odd face to Marble when he mentioned the fountain that caused her to blush a bit.\n\nWith a nod from Quartz who was barely listening at this point they headed off. Quartz meanwhile simply stayed near the entrance, building up some courage but also just enjoying the surroundings. It was when her curiosity to know what the rest of the town looked like won over her fear of not being liked that she finally headed out herself. \nWith the sharp click of hooves on stone she moved forward. The Dragons sitting or walking about not even paying her much attention other than the occasional glance and smile. Compared to Gnorc towns it was so much more quiet but also slower pace as everybody seemed to wander as they please with nowhere to be. Carrying on she stopped to look at a number of things from a pair sitting on plush cushions in the sun chatting with an unknown hot drink too tall Dragons sitting in what seemed to be market stalls selling all kinds of things. One of which even called her over to give her a bag of what he called “sticky breads”, a reward apparently for helping Spyro to free them.\n\nAlong a path and up some stairs later she sat under a tree for shade from the increasingly hot sun. Taking a breath she wondered what her new flock mates was up too but it would not be long till she found them. Till then, she had some Dragon food to work out.\nOpening the bag she found what appeared to be indeed bread but not the hard grey she was expecting. This was a light golden brown, soft and with a smell not burnt but sweet. Some had a coating that was barely able to be seen, others a full painting of white or pink. All of which sticky, as the name suggested. \nWith the very smell of such things causing her to drool uncontrollably she took a hefty bite to start. Then two more. She sat nearly in shock with what she just tasted. Everything about this food so simple and cheap that one Dragon gave it away for free as a small token of thanks was better than any Gnorc meal she had ever had. By the time she went for another bite it was gone, eyes turning on the whole bag she was given…\n\nShe let out a pleased groan. Rolling over in a sticky stupor to get back onto her legs as it was time to meet up with Spyro and Marble but finding every movement slowed. She stretched, shaking off some of the stiffness in her joints before heading back down the path she came from. Heading straight quickly led her to a much more open area and in the distance, a fountain. Spyro being easy to spot from any distance thanks to the gold and purple but as Quartz headed forward she then caught sight of Marble. The both of them was leaning over the side of the fountain. Talking and joking about something but there seemed to be more to it. The looks was different, the occasional nuzzle or physical contact as one would lean into the other. More than simple physical attraction or friends but what she could not name. \n\nSpyro was first to notice his newest sheep coming closer but she had a look that was half lost in thought and confused.\n\n“What is up Quartz? Did not have a good walk?” He asked, hoping that nothing went wrong but she shook her head.\n\n“I just...can you do those things to me? That you do to Marble i mean?” The question quiet, making Spyro think what exactly he did to one that he did not to another.\nThen he grinned.\n\nLeaning in he gave her head a nuzzle with his own to find her mouth covered in glaze and, not about to pass up the operatunity, gave her mouth a lick. She looked surprised but turned soft as he pressed on to cleaning her before pushing his glazed tongue more forward. Not even sure what they was doing but she knew it was very nice as he probed around her confection stained teeth. \n\n“Like that?” He asked with a grin while licking some excess sugar off his lips. \nIn reply she simply stood up on her hind legs to kiss him again, a mad grin breaking out on the young Dragon as she threw any concept of dignity to the wind. Like a starving beast she pressed herself to him, tasting, sucking or nibbling every inch of his maw but it was only as he slid a hand down her back to grab some fluff that Marble spoke up.\n\n“Spyro, Quartz...As much as i would love to see you continue we are starting to get some looks.” She whispered by his side and breaking away from Quartz he could see what she meant. Several Dragons was either taking notice or pretending not to. \n\nWith a sheepish grin of his own for getting out of hand he broke away from Quartz to try and casually walk away. The pair of ewes following him in the same way but even so, it was awkward for everybody.\n\n“Time to head to Sunny Flight i think girls.”\n\n“You sure? We got a bakery down the road you could drag me through~” \n\nHe stopped just from hearing those words as his mind went south. Looking back to find Quartz giving him such an intensely serious look sure did not help either but at least he knew that she was not going to be boring.\n\nWith much teasing from both sides he managed to get to the Sunny Flight portal just as they tackled him through it, leaving them laughing in a tangle of limbs on the other side. Even from this grassy platform Quartz could not help but look in awe of the giant crystals studding the landscape. Her gaze interrupted as Spyro picked her up onto to his back, alongside Marble, so they could get to the area he had chosen for camping.\nA short glide later and they was on one of the main crystal islands, a beautiful green landscape that would soon turn golden from one of the best sunsets in the land. Best of all, there was not a Dragon around to stare. For now however Spyro placed down the enchanted storage chest to get some items ready, a fire, food, a blanket. The two Sheep meanwhile sat talking near the cliff, pleasantly exchanging bits from their life, opinions and tales of various adventures the two had gone on. \n“So you just spend all night eating, mating and sleeping?”\n\n“Sometimes dancing or training but yes. We can do whatever we like.” \n\n“Do you...mind if i join you? I feel like i am intruding...” \n\n“You are our friend plus part of the flock i guess so do not worry, like Spyro says. We are all equal here.”\n\nQuartz let out a sigh from relief as some of her more pressing worries had been answered. A surprise hug given to Marble as thanks that was quickly returned. The embrace lingering for a moment as she enjoyed the feeling but then pulled away to face her. Seeing her all relaxed and happy gave her confidence as she leaned forward to kiss her but almost immediately broke it off as she felt Marble tense up. \n“Sorry!” She stammered, “Was that not allowed?” \n\nShe shook her head gently, \n“I am just new to this too…” \nWith a smile she grabbed Quartz’s head with her legs and continued the kiss, not wanting to have her feel awkward but also because she was curious to what this would feel like. In that one moment as soft lips met she understood why Spyro liked sheep, how soft and fluffy they are, the gentle warmth. If not for Quartz clearly having no idea what she was doing it would have been a magical moment but even that was fixable with holding her head still and changing the pace. Quartz was quick to catch on but was surprised when Marble brought her tongue into the mix. \n\nJust a short ways away sat Spyro, leaning on a chunk of crystal as he took in the sight of his girls getting along quite nicely. Torn for choice between watching, joining in and letting them know that food was done...A hunger pang answering his question for him. \n\nWith a whistle interrupting the pair he called them over for the food. Many a plan in his mind to show Quartz the island and watch the sunset later followed by a lovely night. Until then he had all sorts for to try. From cheesy stews to spicy vegetables, all of which no doubt going to flavor her in interesting ways. \nHis only regret being that he had not got a bed for her to enjoy but several blankets and a pillow should be good enough for now, if they actually get to use any of it that is. \n\n\n\n\n\n------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nPicture here,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1088440\n\nPatreon if you want to read these early,\nhttps://www.patreon.com/Gittons\n\nCommission info if you want your own story,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/journalview.php?id=262699\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"In the pale morning sun Spyro had just finished getting together a lovely breakfast of various fruits for his dear Marble and was sitting beside her to enjoy the food as well. She sat sleepy but with the most content look that he had ever seen her have.
Understable really. Yesterday was full of easy fights to start, some new and exciting knowledge being learned later on and ending with one of the best mating sessions she had ever had. Thankfully near a river too so she did have to walk across the Realm stained an off white in all the wrong places. Then they spent the night laughing while trying out some of the more interesting foods the Beast Maker Dragons had packed for them before eventually falling asleep in each others embrace. The bubble of magic around these floating islands made even the night times comfy and warm.
“Not long till we get this adventure done i think. Once we beat this last general we only have to get rid of Gnasty.” Spyro stated between bites.
“Mhmm, maybe he should have sent more than five generals or pick better ones.” She replied trying to be humorous.
“Six.” Spyro replied taking a sip of juice.
“Six?” She looked to him confused.
“Six generals, one for each Realm right?” Spyro explained.
“But this is the last Realm and we have only beat 4 so far.” To this Spyro turned to face her as well, a moment of confusion turning into a realization that lit up both of them.
“We forget the Artisans!” They both shouted in unison.
Elsewhere the balloonist was sitting in the early morning sun. Having woke up early from habit despite their being nearly no travel, not till Gnasty was defeated at least, he was quite enjoying the impromptu vacation. Interrupting his sunbathing however was the pair he had been helping the past few weeks, an odd couple of Dragon and Sheep but he had seen far too many strange things in his time to complain. They spoke hurriedly of needing a ride to the Artisans and as he was one to never let the Dragons down went straight to work setting the balloon’s location runes.
Within minutes they was in the sky descending down from the clouds to the Artisans which thankfully was quite close to the Dream Weavers.
“I can not believe we missed a Portal!” Said Marble worrying about coming back to the Artisans in ruin.
“I can not believe we missed a general…” Spyro replied, worried as well for the green hills he had grown up in.
It did not take long to get down to the Artisans but every minute felt agonizingly drawn out. They both did breath a sigh of relief when at last they touch down to find nothing out of place at least. All the gems was still packed up, Dragons still free, so where did they miss that last Portal?
They headed over to Nestor,
“Ah spyro and...Marble was it? How goes the adventure?” He greeted them warmly, happy to see them still alive at least.
“Good...ehm. I think i missed a Portal around here but it would have to be hidden surely. Do you know of any?” Spyro asked.
“Ah i thought you missed one. Tucked away by some cliffs over that way is the Artisan’s Castle but the Portal is protected via an enchanted Dragon statue. Easy to miss actually.” The last of his words sounding not as honest as he would like.
“Thank you sir.” Was given by Marble as they sped off to find this lost Portal but what they found when they rounded the corner was very interesting. The giant head of a Dragon carved from stone. A beautiful sight indeed but they saw no Portal to speak off.
Approaching the statue however quickly revealed how this all worked when the mouth the statue slowly opened to show the Portal inside. Handy but Spyro had to wonder that if it only opened to Dragons then how did the Gnorcs get inside. A question for another time as they stepped onto the stone tongue of the statue before jumping into the gateway.
They touched down on a small grassy platform overlooking a great lake. Marble stopped in awe almost instantly when she saw the great castle that stood before them. The pride of the Artisan Dragons no doubt and it showed with giant archways and high walls all made out of polished marble. No tacky gems could be found here, only tiny beautiful engravings that snaked it’s way up and down the great fortress.
Stepping forward through a single stone arch they found themselves in a grassy courtyard that was almost more gardens than entrance. A bit further on past some fragrant flowers and neat grass they spotted the first enemies of this place, Druid like bearded creatures in robe and pointed hat wielding a staff while giant wolves slept nearby.
“I will handle the wolves if you get the druids?” Spyro asked, not wanting to let her fight her natural predator even if she now had magic. Much to his relief she agreed as well.
The wolves was quite easy. Much like any beast they did not fare away with fire but a Dragon’s rock hard scales and razor like claws would scare off most of anything else. The Druid like keeper of the wolves however was a bit surprising as despite the look they used no magic, instead wielding the staff like a melee weapon. Still, it was made of wood and with the right kick was just as easily broken as the one that wielded it.
Just as they was moving on Spyro picked up a piece of the broken staff, looking it over to find it not magical at all he did recognize the shape. A crook.
“Huh, these guys are shepherds...with wolves? Odd.” He said out loud, mostly to himself but Marble overheard.
“Shepherds?” She asked, turning to face him with a curious look.
“Yep. They are a type of farmer that look after sheep if i remember. The Druids have loads of them because of all the wool robes and stuff.” He explained, feeling a bit odd to explain the concept of a sheep handler to a sheep. Her expression thankfully spoke more of thinking than being offended at least.
Moving on they reached the entrance to the castle and after heading up the polished steps found their way inside. Stepping slowly into the grand halls they did not know where to look first. Giant beautiful quartz crystals of every color dotted the marble walls and pillars tastefully while the floor was made out of several types of granite. Black, white and grey stone could be found all the way through this place in abundance.
On the other end of the longest corridor lay the exit to more gardens and since the loose gems seemed to be forming a trail along that way they had no reason not to follow it. Before they got to the archway leading outside however Marble spotted something.
“Hey Spyro, look over there!” She called to him as she rushed to a giant window. Curious he quickly headed over to look. At first he was not sure what he was supposed to be seeing, the giant lake that was nearby was as normal as ever so it was not that. Looking around he spotted in the distance some small buildings, almost ruin like, nestled deep into the green hills around. A lovely looking spot actually with a beach and a...well.
“It’s Stone Hill.” He stated in his amazement. Further proving the Portals simply teleport you around the world. “Well i will be darned, so that is how they got to here.”
Lingering a moment to take in the amazement that the world is not as big as they once thought they took a step back from the window to take a look around the room of the castle they are in. Sometimes it can be hard to really enjoy something, the time it must have spent to create such a building is nothing short of awe inspiring and they wanted to at least have a good look before running off. Still, they had an enemy to defeat and close by so while the slower walk past these grand halls was nice it was a shame they could not take more time and explore.
Sightseeing done at least for now they exited out of the marble halls into a smaller walled garden to see something even stranger. The general most likely, Toasty, standing behind two wolves. It stood tall and robed wielding a huge scythe that was slung over shoulder but the strangest thing was it had a pumpkin head carved into a smile. The way it stood so still with only the breeze seemingly moving it was disturbing as well but any doubts of it being alive was quickly answered when it would occasionally adjust the scythe or move it’s head.
Spyro went first as he would hate to have her get hit by the weapon, plus they needed to get rid of the wolves first. A fact made easy as he simply walked up to them and sprayed fire all over the place but something else happened. As the wolves poofed into gems Toasty was already running away through a wall that had lowered into more of the gardens, the ‘run’ was more of a hop as well. Like a puppet being bounced along on strings.
The same thing repeated, wolves got toasted while Toasty ran away, several times till they cornered it at the end of the gardens. Finally with one final breath of fire Spyro ignited the scarecrow like general, the robe incinerating almost instantly to show a wooden frame holding the fake arms, legs and head which all broke off but inside the middle of it jumped out…
A sheep.
A grey sheep with strong blue eyes that instantly skidded off to get distance from the burning wreckage of it’s costume. Stopping near Spyro it gave a long look towards Marble, then back to him, before closing it’s eyes and kneeling down in a bow.
“Great Dragon. You have bested the warrior of Gnasty known as Toasty, how may i serve you?”
Voice flat as if rehearsed a hundred times in the past but Spyro and Marble was stunned.
“Gnasty had a Crested sheep too?” Spyro asked Marble in complete amazement.
“Not a very loyal one either it seems.” Marble replied pointing at the still bowed sheep in front of them who had opened an eye in amazement of her own that the white sheep just talked.
“Understandable to be honest...ehm. Ok, Toasty was it? Why would we let you ‘serve’ us when you just betrayed Gnasty?” A valid question.
She stood up tall. “I serve the strongest. Gnasty is the strongest Gnorc and while you may be around equal with him together we are stronger.” She explained.
“Excuse me.” Marble chimed in. “What about me? I have helped out Spyro here far more than you have so far.”
“Oh so sorry pet, i do thank you for helping him with any physical needs or chores he needed done but i am a warrior. Far more suited for the fight.”
“Pet!?” Marble shouted out as she strode towards Toasty but not wanting to see them fight Spyro intervened.
“Marble here has already learned Dragon magic and fighting styles. She helped to defeat 4 other generals so far you know.” Spyro explained. Toasty was taken back, amazed that this field bred sheep was so skilled in anything but to have learned the ways of a Dragon…
“Impressive but i learned magic too years ago. In fact, how about a contest to see who is stronger?” She started, quickly taking some steps over to the side to point out a giant rock. “One attack, whoever can do the most damage wins.”
Spyro took a look at the rock, a very hard stone of bedrock or worse but smiled nonetheless.
“Deal. I take it you are going to go first?” He spoke slyly to the grey sheep.
“Yes sir.”
With a small bow to her stiff words she walked in front of the great stone. Closing her eyes and breathing for a moment the air started to crackle, small static started to buzz around her wool. After a minute a single blue electric orb formed and started to orbit around her as her expression changed to a far more smug one. Focusing for a second the orb fired forward at great speed, striking the rock with enough force to crack and chip a fist of rock off it.
Proud of her attack she all but pranced back to her spot beside them.
“Marble. Break it.” Spyro said casually as he sat on the grass. To which she stood up, stretched her legs for a second and walked forward to the rock. She stood for only a second before running at full enhanced speed over to it. Jumping high into the air the last second to deliver a dropped kick with enough force to break it clean in two as sizable chunks flew off.
Toasty dropped to the ground slack jawed but Spyro was not done yet.
“My turn right?”
He stated with a grin as he stood up and only walked a few steps before firing a white hot breath of concentrated fire that made the rock glow hot within seconds and within some seconds more start to crack and melt. Point proven he stopped here lest he burn the castle down.
“I rate you like 4/10. Not bad magic you got there but you have not learned how to control it fully yet or have strengthened your core much at all.” He said casually as Marble sat down next to him.
“Core? I...i can learn! I know fighting styles too. I can be a big help i swear.” She began to stammer out, losing her composure. “Just do not make me go back to Gnasty…” She said at last.
“I did not plan on it but let me talk to my partner here.” With that he and Marble turned to talk in private a length aways while Toasty sat muttering ‘partner? They are equals? Damn it’ to herself.
“So what do you think Marble? She is clearly skilled and hates Gnasty but she's a bit too soldier for my tastes.” He whispered down.
“She is rude too...but you are right that we can not let her go back to Gnasty.” Marble began. “Ok so...hear me out here? What if we take her with us and you do what you did for me to her.” She asked but seeing Spyro’s mind racing to find what exactly he did for her she chimed in once more.
“You know, teach her about the world. Make it fun for her, show her the sights. If she has been living as a Gnorc for years i am not surprised she only values strength and combat.”
“Oh right. Got it but keep an eye on her ok.”
“Wait a second.” She said before he got to leave. “I dunno if she still follows sheep rules but if she does...just be ready for a surprise.” She finished, an almost giggle to her voice that made Spyro wonder what she was up too.
Returning to Toasty who stood up straight on his approach she still looked nervous despite the otherwise stoic expression.
“We will take you with us but under some rules right?” He began, already enough to make the grey sheep start smiling wildly.
“First, you are now part of our team for at least a month so no hoping sides.” A stern look followed.
“Second, all of us are equal. As long as you do your best you are no lower in standing that anyone else.”
“Third, you are not a soldier. You are our...friend so relax and have fun.” He said giving her a pat on the head that seemed to completely fry her brain for a moment.
Straightening up she then seemed to mentally correct herself and relax again.
“I understand sir..eh, Spyro. Right, so as sheep custom dictates you need to give me a name and ehm do you wish to form the flock here or somewhere of your choosing?”
He took a look to Marble then back to Toasty as he started to remember the talk of sheep customs he once had.
“A name? Will have to give a minute on that one but what do you mean ‘form the flock?’”
“When sheep with no flock such as I wish to join one, like yours, they must be accepted by the ram alpha with…” She seemed to trail off as a small blush formed. “With...Mating...sir..Spyro.”
He took a look over to Marble again who was trying not to laugh at his visible confusion of this whole thing. “Are you alright with this?”
She nodded. “If you remember i once pressured you to form a flock when we first met and while i would prefer to have you all to myself...As long as you only pick those you love or care about i am ok with having whatever size flock you choose.” She gave him a smile to this and a quick hug to his side to prove the point.
“For now i suppose it is just for tradition, would hate to break sheep customs.” He said with an eye roll.
“But first a name...how about. Quartz? It compliments Marble while being it’s own unique thing.”
“The stone or the sheep?” Marble could not help but ask but only got a humorous look in return.
Now named she stood thinking for a moment about why he picked it but nodded as she liked the reason behind it. She then took a breath and turned, bowing away from them as she presented herself to him.
A nervous, “W-whenever you are ready.” Given and despite her ability to hide the embarrassment on her face she could not hide the shaking in her legs. A nice view by any means as he stepped forward and placed a hand on her rear to feel her entire tense up under the grey wool.
“Never done this before?”
She shook her head.
“Then you need to relax a bit. I am not a ram and certainly no Gnorc.”
After that he put his other hand on her rear but nothing else, just sat with hands in place on the grass for some minutes as the wind blew gently past. He had a full view of under her tail but did not go any further. Apart from staring that is as he took in the subtle curves of her sex, all but identical to Marble’s own fuzzy grey peach. Even the slight pink peeking out from inside was the same shade, almost disappointing him that different colored sheep was not different colored on the inside. Confused now, Quartz eventually turned her head around.
“What are you doing?” She asked, still somewhat embarrassed by the situation.
“Getting you used to being touched. I felt you relax a minute ago so i think you are getting used to me being this close.” To stress his point he blew some warm air under her tail to feel her shudder a bit but not out of fear.
“I did not know Dragons was this kind…” Her voice now quieter.
“Not all of us are but me? I am very kind to my flock.” He had to give Marble a look as she almost started snickering to that line but she was able to keep it to herself in the end. The last thing he needed right now was Quartz to get defensive or offended.
Now she was no longer so tense at least he decided to continue. Letting his breath let her know how close he was as he slowly approached before finally giving her a gentle nudge with his nose. Seeing how she was no longer locking up under his presence he started with a lick, simple and broad of a movement suited to tasting and testing more than anything. Not as well groomed and pampered as Marble but that was to be expected, it was not like he disliked the musky smell of a female either.
He could not help but smile as even the simplest of movements would cause her to ah and oh so easily too, finding her much more vocal than Marble indeed. It did not take long for her taste to grow stronger as the first drops of sweet started to wash over his tongue. The taste was almost nostalgic as it had been some time since he last sat clear headed in the grass while his tongue spread the small teardrop sex of an ewe wide.
Feeling that she was ready and perhaps letting his excitement get the better of him he stood up and lifted himself up using her back. Almost slipping he stopped moving in order for her to get the right stance for his weight. Finally steady he held onto her shoulder, ever thankful for the wool being so easy to grip, as his other hand moved to guide himself. With an affectionate lick to her neck he pushed his way inside her for the first time, made easier by the lengthy tongue work but causing her to call out from the new sensations nonetheless.
Digging his claws into the ground he slowly wormed his way a little deeper before stopping to let her catch her breath.
Marble Meanwhile had been enjoying the show but felt more than a little left out. Seeing Spyro stop to let their new friend rest for a moment however gave her an idea and so with a little bit of nerves stood up and walked over. It only took a tap on Spyro’s side for him to see her needy look and understand the plan as, without a word, he guided her into place with his hand. Coming into Quartz’s view she stood a few steps in front of her and got into the same position, allowing Spyro to easily grab her tail and pull her to his muzzle.
With the view of a thick Dragon tongue shamelessly working it’s way all over a young ewe’s most private areas was more than enough to distract her from her own aches. The lurid view having an almost instant effect as he could feel his new partner grow ever more hot and slick around him. She only let out the most pleasing of coos as he sank another third into her as well, too lost to the sights above and her own imagination.
Nearing the edge of his knot he pulled back to the tip, electing a sharp but pleasured bleat, before he thrust hard back inside. It was as gentle of a rhythm as he could get, with neither tip nor knot hitting her but even so the rough underside and sheer size was more than enough to cause her to sing a heated song of stuttering bleats. Gritting her teeth she let out a long hiss as he worked himself around her insides at leisure but the occasionally drop of sheep arousal hitting her nose from above did wonders for taking the sting away.
Drowning in a sea of mixed scents Spyro could only breath deep and let his mind wander. Quartz was crushingly tight but lacked all the grace of Marble who could twist, pull and push you in ways you could not imagine. Even still, he knew would one day become just as skilled. Till then she was nothing short of the tightest, plushest little piece of sheep tail he has ever tasted.
His two rhythms of rough tongue and gentle hips started to blend in his aroused state but Quartz was hardly complaining now, head resting on the ground she could only pant out hot groans into the air. It was here he hit his limit as having a muzzle full of one sheep while his loins filled another was simply too much to keep his head straight.
Withdrawing his tongue with a slurp he bared teeth and came straight into Quartz without warning, causing her to bleat softly and tense for a moment from the intense feeling of heat spreading within her.
The old pair had one last trick for however as when Spyro withdrew roughly from her to sit by her side, hands holding rear and tail in place, as Marble came in from the side to have a taste of this new sheep herself. Dragon seed stained her deep but it bothered her not as she dug her smaller muzzle into her. Copying Spyro’s own movements the best she could she laid nothing back in finding every spot that would make her legs kick and breath get caught.
With a nod from Spyro she withdrew tongue and bared down hard with lips, causing Quartz to crash into pleasure and with it her first blissful taste of release. It was powerful. Blinding the young ewe as her body collapsed into Spyro’s waiting arms.
One final moment to share as Spyro and Marble locked lips of their own to mix tastes new and old together.
Later, when Quartz came back to her senses she was on Spyro’s back. Being carried along the edge of the lake near the castle with Marble by his side.
“Where are we going?” She asked, lifting her head up a bit but feeling drained of energy.
“Somewhere nice to clean up” Spyro answered.
Marble joining in with a, “Mhmm, you want to make a habit of it.”
At first she did not know what they meant but then the lurid memories of what they had just done together rejoined her. Not even wanting to look back and see what state her rear was in she instead lowered her head back down to enjoy his warmth.
It was only a few minutes down the beach before they got to a nice little sandy spot overlooking the vast emerald hills that rolled on and on around them. Gingerly Spyro lifted Quartz down onto the sand before going to find a nice place to sit.
Stepping into the water she let out a small yipe as the water stung sensitive areas, causing a giggle from Marble who stood nearby.
“I must admit. That was far more fun than what i was expecting.” She began, soaking in the water. “Really showed me some Dragon hospitality.” A joking tone before breaking down into a soft laughter of her own at how this day had played out.
As Marble came to wash her back she could not help but shake her head, it was going to be some time before she could get used to being in a flock let alone a flock of two crested Sheep and a Dragon of all things. Hearing Spyro enter the water she cocked an eyebrow at the bottle of oily liquid he was holding but did not complain, especially when she found it both smelled amazing and left her feeling so soft. A luxury she had never had before.
Stepping out onto the beach she shook some of the water off. Looking down at the prints left in the sand and then to Spyro.
“So what do you two normally do now? I normally spend my time either training or on patrol.”
Spyro and Marble gave look to each other, never really considering what kind of schedule they had if any.
“After we clear an area of Dragons, gems and Gnorcs we just kind of chill for the rest of the day.” He explained,
“Mhmm we got all kinds of interesting things for you to try too.” Marble added.
“Right… ehm, i am just going to follow your lead.” She stood rubbing her leg nervously.
With a passing head pat Spyro did just that. Marching on across the sandy beach to where the exit portal was placed. Before they left however Quartz took them to the makeshift room she had been staying at within the castle, a fairly bare room but with several small Gnorc gadgets and machines she wanted to take a long.
Once packed up, and a promise give to explain what they did later, they then headed through the portal back into the Artisans. Spyro explained that she must not let on that she is Toasty, since a lot of Dragons most likely would not trust her but other than that just relax and take in the sights of the dragon world. His first location of choice being the Town Square for it’s beautiful sights of the ocean and later on Sunny Flight for the best sunsets.
On the way however they passed Nestor who could only shake his head.
“Another one my lad? I do hope this is not becoming a thing.”
Spyro let out a chuckle,
“Quartz here helped me defeat Toasty and IS another rare crested so i thought it would be nice to take her a long and show the sights at least.” Words mostly true.
“Well i be. Finding two crested in a month...when Gnasty is defeated i will have make sure to check over the Artisans for more my lad.” Next he leaned down a tad and extended a hand to Quartz. “As for you. Welcome to the Dragon Islands.”
Looking at his hand for a moment she gave a confused look to Spyro who in reply pointed to one of her hooves. Gently she extended a leg. Almost yiping when Nestor grabbed it to give her a firm but warm shake.
With a quick ‘thank you sir’ given as reply she retreated back to Spyro’s side to mull over how Dragons greet each other. Watching the two Dragons talk but not taking in what they said till finally Spyro gave a nod and headed on his way.
Even these simple hills was amazing to her. The polished stone towers, the pond, it was beautiful and clean unlike the Gnorc cities she had grew up near. The air did not sink nor did it burn her throat while the water was just the same, crisp and natural. She had come expecting barren lands where giant fire breathing beasts would devour or violate anything that came too near, or both, and even after meeting Spyro and Nestor she still had her tail firmly down and eyes darting around.
Soon they was standing in front of the portal to Town Square, with Marble going first but Quartz seemed hesitant at the strange magic. Placing a hand on her back Spyro gave her a comforting look, reassuring that there is nothing to worry about. Taking a breath with her he walked beside her through the gateway.
Landing on the cobbled streets she stood in amazement. A Dragon city. Not corrupted, ruined or toxic but shining. With colorful paint and intricate carvings outlining tall but modest buildings that seemed to glow in the sun. Even from here she could see Dragons walking about as they please, the wind carrying a scent of several fresh foods that she could not even name.
“We are going to go grab a few things for later so when you're done exploring meet us by the fountain.” Spyro explained, pulling an odd face to Marble when he mentioned the fountain that caused her to blush a bit.
With a nod from Quartz who was barely listening at this point they headed off. Quartz meanwhile simply stayed near the entrance, building up some courage but also just enjoying the surroundings. It was when her curiosity to know what the rest of the town looked like won over her fear of not being liked that she finally headed out herself.
With the sharp click of hooves on stone she moved forward. The Dragons sitting or walking about not even paying her much attention other than the occasional glance and smile. Compared to Gnorc towns it was so much more quiet but also slower pace as everybody seemed to wander as they please with nowhere to be. Carrying on she stopped to look at a number of things from a pair sitting on plush cushions in the sun chatting with an unknown hot drink too tall Dragons sitting in what seemed to be market stalls selling all kinds of things. One of which even called her over to give her a bag of what he called “sticky breads”, a reward apparently for helping Spyro to free them.
Along a path and up some stairs later she sat under a tree for shade from the increasingly hot sun. Taking a breath she wondered what her new flock mates was up too but it would not be long till she found them. Till then, she had some Dragon food to work out.
Opening the bag she found what appeared to be indeed bread but not the hard grey she was expecting. This was a light golden brown, soft and with a smell not burnt but sweet. Some had a coating that was barely able to be seen, others a full painting of white or pink. All of which sticky, as the name suggested.
With the very smell of such things causing her to drool uncontrollably she took a hefty bite to start. Then two more. She sat nearly in shock with what she just tasted. Everything about this food so simple and cheap that one Dragon gave it away for free as a small token of thanks was better than any Gnorc meal she had ever had. By the time she went for another bite it was gone, eyes turning on the whole bag she was given…
She let out a pleased groan. Rolling over in a sticky stupor to get back onto her legs as it was time to meet up with Spyro and Marble but finding every movement slowed. She stretched, shaking off some of the stiffness in her joints before heading back down the path she came from. Heading straight quickly led her to a much more open area and in the distance, a fountain. Spyro being easy to spot from any distance thanks to the gold and purple but as Quartz headed forward she then caught sight of Marble. The both of them was leaning over the side of the fountain. Talking and joking about something but there seemed to be more to it. The looks was different, the occasional nuzzle or physical contact as one would lean into the other. More than simple physical attraction or friends but what she could not name.
Spyro was first to notice his newest sheep coming closer but she had a look that was half lost in thought and confused.
“What is up Quartz? Did not have a good walk?” He asked, hoping that nothing went wrong but she shook her head.
“I just...can you do those things to me? That you do to Marble i mean?” The question quiet, making Spyro think what exactly he did to one that he did not to another.
Then he grinned.
Leaning in he gave her head a nuzzle with his own to find her mouth covered in glaze and, not about to pass up the operatunity, gave her mouth a lick. She looked surprised but turned soft as he pressed on to cleaning her before pushing his glazed tongue more forward. Not even sure what they was doing but she knew it was very nice as he probed around her confection stained teeth.
“Like that?” He asked with a grin while licking some excess sugar off his lips.
In reply she simply stood up on her hind legs to kiss him again, a mad grin breaking out on the young Dragon as she threw any concept of dignity to the wind. Like a starving beast she pressed herself to him, tasting, sucking or nibbling every inch of his maw but it was only as he slid a hand down her back to grab some fluff that Marble spoke up.
“Spyro, Quartz...As much as i would love to see you continue we are starting to get some looks.” She whispered by his side and breaking away from Quartz he could see what she meant. Several Dragons was either taking notice or pretending not to.
With a sheepish grin of his own for getting out of hand he broke away from Quartz to try and casually walk away. The pair of ewes following him in the same way but even so, it was awkward for everybody.
“Time to head to Sunny Flight i think girls.”
“You sure? We got a bakery down the road you could drag me through~”
He stopped just from hearing those words as his mind went south. Looking back to find Quartz giving him such an intensely serious look sure did not help either but at least he knew that she was not going to be boring.
With much teasing from both sides he managed to get to the Sunny Flight portal just as they tackled him through it, leaving them laughing in a tangle of limbs on the other side. Even from this grassy platform Quartz could not help but look in awe of the giant crystals studding the landscape. Her gaze interrupted as Spyro picked her up onto to his back, alongside Marble, so they could get to the area he had chosen for camping.
A short glide later and they was on one of the main crystal islands, a beautiful green landscape that would soon turn golden from one of the best sunsets in the land. Best of all, there was not a Dragon around to stare. For now however Spyro placed down the enchanted storage chest to get some items ready, a fire, food, a blanket. The two Sheep meanwhile sat talking near the cliff, pleasantly exchanging bits from their life, opinions and tales of various adventures the two had gone on.
“So you just spend all night eating, mating and sleeping?”
“Sometimes dancing or training but yes. We can do whatever we like.”
“Do you...mind if i join you? I feel like i am intruding...”
“You are our friend plus part of the flock i guess so do not worry, like Spyro says. We are all equal here.”
Quartz let out a sigh from relief as some of her more pressing worries had been answered. A surprise hug given to Marble as thanks that was quickly returned. The embrace lingering for a moment as she enjoyed the feeling but then pulled away to face her. Seeing her all relaxed and happy gave her confidence as she leaned forward to kiss her but almost immediately broke it off as she felt Marble tense up.
“Sorry!” She stammered, “Was that not allowed?”
She shook her head gently,
“I am just new to this too…”
With a smile she grabbed Quartz’s head with her legs and continued the kiss, not wanting to have her feel awkward but also because she was curious to what this would feel like. In that one moment as soft lips met she understood why Spyro liked sheep, how soft and fluffy they are, the gentle warmth. If not for Quartz clearly having no idea what she was doing it would have been a magical moment but even that was fixable with holding her head still and changing the pace. Quartz was quick to catch on but was surprised when Marble brought her tongue into the mix.
Just a short ways away sat Spyro, leaning on a chunk of crystal as he took in the sight of his girls getting along quite nicely. Torn for choice between watching, joining in and letting them know that food was done...A hunger pang answering his question for him.
With a whistle interrupting the pair he called them over for the food. Many a plan in his mind to show Quartz the island and watch the sunset later followed by a lovely night. Until then he had all sorts for to try. From cheesy stews to spicy vegetables, all of which no doubt going to flavor her in interesting ways.
His only regret being that he had not got a bed for her to enjoy but several blankets and a pillow should be good enough for now, if they actually get to use any of it that is.
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