spyrotheprotector

Thorn stretched one of his wings to its full length before shifting slightly in an attempt to get comfortable; by the sound of the birds outside it was morning, but he had no intention of getting up anytime soon, and stretching out a leg he finally found a position of comfort. Smiling to himself, he began to drift back off to sleep. "THORNACIOUS!" a thunderous voice called, quickly followed by a painful whack to the back of his head. "Get your scaly arse up this second." the voice continued, and Thorn opened an eye to see his mate Xena standing over him. In his eyes, his mate was more beautiful than any other creature in all the lands. A de