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[rxpper-roo]

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{💣}—; The kangaroo sat up at a nice place on one of the upper floors of his museum to get a great view of the surrounding area, enjoying the view and listening to the sound of a river flowing which helped soothe him.

He was so focused on this that he nearly didn’t pick up the sound of someone entering the museum from downstairs, which made the experiment turn to face the source of the noise to see if anyone was nearby.

The place had all kinds of displays and he wondered who he had visiting today, there was a lot to see here and in the surrounding area and he got all kinds of visitors, plenty of the time. So the mutant made his way towards whoever had entered to greet whoever entered.

[fledglingartisan]

Closed starter for @reignitedhero​:

Bravad was currently asleep by the waterfall near the headmaze of the main area of the Artisan world. A variety of different paints splattered along his scales as he slept. The dragon had just got done helping Delbin with a painting the dragon was working on, having gotten a moment to himself, he decided to spend it getting some rest. Having run himself ragged a bit helping all the dragons out with their work. He wasn’t complaining, in fact he welcomed it, but still, he wasn’t giving himself time to rest.

He was sleeping so soundly, he didn’t even hear the steps of a certain purple dragon that was coming up to him as he slept.

[luteoflaughs]

Continued from here.

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Tomas took the attacks from the group of Gnorcs without any form of hesitation. His love for Spyro was so great he was willing to die if need be. The same could be said for anyone Tomas cared for. Besides, he had means of defending himself. With a flick of the wrist and the playing of notes Tomas played a song. It was loud and booming! Magic coursed through the area where the Gnorcs were standing. As shattering concordance of exploded.

Spell

It was deafening how loud the sound was. Like a sonic boom almost. Not that those existed within the realms. Tomas had drawn upon the unique magic that he knew how to cast. The Gnorcs were sent clattering to the ground from the blast of sound. When that was done Tomas lifted Spyro up and tucked him under his left arm. The dragon then took off into the sky leaving the Gnorcs.

“Sorry, I couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.”

[rxignitxd-dragons]

“Don’t make me laugh…it hurts…”  - reignitedhero for nestor

"... Spyro?"

Those were... not words he'd expect to hear from Spyro of all dragons. Not all of a sudden like this, either way. But maybe it wasn't that bad. Maybe he had hurt his chest or something. So, being the father-figure of Spyro that he was, Nestor would immediately kneel down to inspect Spyro.

"Spyro, are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?"

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