The dragon looks down at spyro, and smiles. Spyro however, is on high alert. nothing good ever comesout of ppoofing dragons he thought
"Hello, My name is Iacobus, Iago for short." Iago smiles holding out his hand in greeting.
"Uhh, spyro." the purpe dragon speaks slowly placing his paw on the others. Iago quickly grabs spyro's hand and lifts him up the smile widens
"I'm going to take you home with me!" He squees as a rush of wind envelops the two. "We are going to have so much fun!" before spyro knew it he was back on the grass, but the land was unfimilliar. He had never seen or heard of this place. It was beautiful. He hadn't but a monent on the ground before he was hoisted up again, straight into the arms of the gargantuan dragon. "OH you' make the perfect litte pet! I'll play with you, and love you and feed you, and tke care of you! You'll love it." Iacobus danced as he said it, resembling a little girl. Even though he clearly wasn't.
"Pet? I don't want to be your pet! I'm not just some thing you can. . . Blagh." he was cut off by avery large finger shoved into his mouth that acted as a gag.
"Pets don't talk. Now lets play a game!" Sptro had no chaoice but to nod as the finger was pulling his head up and down. "How about we play 'Where am I!' it's fun!" He shouted jumping for joy
"What's that? Spyro asked. almost regretiong askig
"Well it's where I put your head somewhere and you try to guess where. Now close your eyes. Not wanting to make him angry spyro complied. "Here we go!" Iago quickly shoves spyros head
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