The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 19

The red dragon grinned " you are lying" sparx crossed his arms " oh? suddenly you are so clever?" the grin on the red dragon's snout only widened " yeah, i'm learning!" " is that so?

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Mother Dragon 2

The red dragon came in with a deer in its mouth; it looked at me and came up toward me as i backed to the wall.

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(Old) Emerald Secrets Chapter 6

Asked lyyreth, pointing to the sick red dragon. “oh it was a great tale of fairies, buellettes, and smelly horses." veledar said, returning to sit beside arcturus. “i'm watching you" the red dragon said, his eyes narrowing at lyyreth.

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LSH 10: Invitations and Initiatives (Finale)

Reeva's anxiety spiked at the thought of crossing the red dragoness, thoughts of how she would make her life a living hell. "what are they doing now?"

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Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 12 - Flame's Plan

And before flame could object or argue, he wrapped his wings around him and pulled the red dragon close. flame remained still, letting the soft wing membrane envelop him like a cloak.

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Never Ending Skies -Part 1-

The red dragon took a threatening step forward, electing a yell from his rider and causing janeal to bare her fangs in response. she was nearly twice his size in bulk and would easily take him down if he tried anything.

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Cash Cow

There was a murmur among the crowd as the red dragon smiled, despite their dire circumstances. "but... i have an idea. we'll never have money problems again after this." "what's the plan, then?"

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The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 14

He's fine and everything is ok" he scoffed the dragoness stopped in her tracks and turned towards the red dragon, she extended her paw towards the approaching dragon with closed eyes.

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Darkened Skies: Chapter 28: Golden Wraiths

The red dragon was silent, carrying them swiftly through the haze of purples and reds that swirled like the many strokes of an artist.

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