drawn July 1, 2009

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As the long day turned to evening, the couple decided to take the last light they could and sunbath together against the falling sun.

As they laid on their backs next to each other and relaxed, Cynder grunted as something hard poked out from the grass directly under her head.

"Cynder, is there something wrong?" Spyro asked a bit worried of Cynder sudden change of mood.

"There is stone under my head" She answered annoyed. Not to Spyro however, but that devilishly pointy rock that ruined the moment. As she prepared to do something about it, Spyro interrupted him.

"Close your eyes and raise your head." He whispered.

"What?"

"Raise your head." He repeated with warm voice. Not sure what he was up to with such odd request. 'Maybe he would remove the rock for her?' She pondered and found it extremely sweet thing to do. Smiling, she closed her eyes and raised her head off the ground. Listening as something swept mere inch under her lifted head her smile spread even wider.

"Ok, you can relax your head now." Lovingly voice called her. Without any objections she obbeyed and lowered her head back on ground, or she tought so. Instead feeling same soft grass under her, minus the rock self, she felt warm and soft, yet strong arm of his wing under head. Surprised from this she opened her eyes as to confirm that it was indeed his wing.

"Does it feel any better?" Spyro asked.

"It feels perfect." She answered with low voice, closing her eyes and sighed happily. After a prief moment Cynder broke the silence.

"Spyro?"

"Yes?"

"Close your eyes, and raise your head." She whispered, mimicking the voice he used. Wide smile spread across Spyro's muzzle as he rose his head and heard something moving on the grass just under his head.

"Alright, you can relax your head now" Cynder whispered. Spyro did as asked and just like she, instead feeling soft grass, he felt even softer and conforming hand of her wing under his head.

"Feeling any better?" She asked with warmth in her voice that only deep love could muster.

"Perfect..."

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Alright, this is my entry to the Cokuruscana's competition. ^^

Sorry, i know you had such high hopes that i would come with something fantastic, but i am afraid that all the mistakes ive made in the past, transferred themselves on this specific drawing... they looks stiff as a couble of bricks >_<

perhaps the fact that majority of this drawing where made when i have been awake about 36 hours as it has been too hot to me able to sleep two days ago. and seeing this drawing again after over 12 hour sleep, i was shocked, yet ive gone too far just simply start fixing it, as the result could have been twice as bad.

I feel almost ashamed bout this work, make something like this to someone as so fantastic person i've ever know such as Cokuruscana, so much of good potential lost because simple mistakes. i just hope you find something in this what i fail to see.

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anyway. In order to keep my daily routine sleep intact, i need to go sleep early today (and hope i actually manage to sleep in the first place). hope you like this one ^^

Spyro And Cynder belongs to Universtal
Drawing/Art belongs to one and only: Mkananoja >=3
this cold bottle of Tinto De Verano is one's who gets me air conditioner in here.