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Chapter Eleven: Dragon Ball

This is not to be mistaken for the show; this is what the dance is called.

Saira had her body on top of Brandon's as he slept on his belly. She had her head on top of his neck as she slept soundly. Today was the day of the dance, and because of Ember, every single dragon male wore a piece of cloth or ribbon to match their dragoness date in one way or another. Brandon, being the friend he was; convinced Spyro to hide in his closet until he brought Cynder in, to ask him to the dance, which he accepted. Ember was upset, not knowing it was Brandon who pulled that stunt, but helped her feel better by saying that Flame would no doubt want to go with her; which he did. This all happened the day after the half breed and dragoness Saira told each other how they felt for each other, and became mates. Brandon was happier then he was before, his first girlfriend as he told Saira what the humans called it when two started to date. Saira was just as happy, not caring if anyone would give them the weird eye; as long as she was with Brandon, she was happy. Greydor hadn't spoken to Brandon in the last few days, which worried the green eye teen. Saira thought maybe he only spoke when he was needed, Brandon agreed with this; but still felt uneasy. At last, the sunlight made its way into the open window, hitting the dragoness in the eyes. She groaned and brought a wing over her eye; hopping she could get back to sleep, she couldn't. She moved from Brandon back, seeing that he was shirtless again that night, after she said she liked sleeping on his bare chest. She gave a small smile as she lent down and licked her mate's cheek as he muttered in his sleep and turned to his side. She giggled at this and left a small note beside him; telling him that she would be helping at the dance for last moment working. Unknown to her, that deep red eyes were watching her as she left the room.

Saira made her way down to the temple which was to be used for the dance. She hummed to herself as she looked around. At times she would look behind her seeing if someone was indeed following her; but she saw nothing. After a while she started to get worried, she knew someone was following her, she could feel the foot steps for the earth. When she turned around again, she saw Trake standing behind her; his face unreadable. She stopped walking as she fully turned to him as the Drake crossed his arms glaring.

"Leaving your mate so soon dear Saira?" Saira didn't say anything to the Drake she use to date, only to find he was cheating with another. "Does that mean your coming back to me?" Saira hissed.

"You're joking right?" she spited. "I left you for good because you were cheating with me!" Trake only laughed as Saira went off again with him following behind.

"Saira, I'm a man; I need to release my man stuff you know?" Saira didn't listen as she kept on walking. "Too bad, that half freak is going to be hurt because of you." Those words made Saira stop as she turned around.

"What?" she asked.

"Well maybe not today or tomorrow. But one day, he'll find that he won't be able to walk right!" he smiled when he saw her reaction.

"You leave him alone!"

"As soon as you leave him!" Saira glared and walked away as Trake shook his head and made his way back to where he came.

Brandon woke up with a yawn, not feeling the weight of Saira on his back he gave a sigh; knowing she would be gone until the dance. Lifting himself up with his arms, his joints popping as he groaned; also creaking his neck. When he brought his hand down again from his chin, he felt the feeling o paper on his hand, looking down he began to read the small note left to him by his mate.

Gone to help with the last bit of the dance, it starts at noon which is no doubt the time it is now you lazy half breed; see you there my love.

Saira

Brandon smiled and went to the closet to where his clothes were to see that they hadn't been open. He let out another sigh as he thought that Saira would've taken a peek. He stripped and brought the clothes on and putting the hat on as well, making sure a bit of his hair showed on the front as he smiled on last time; making his way out.

Many of the couples were already on the dance floor, dancing on their hind legs while holding each other up with their arms. Ember and Flame were on the other side chatting, Flame wearing a pink scarf around his neck. He tried not to sound like an idiot around Ember, but found it hard to; even more when she would laugh at him. Spyro and Cynder were one of the dancers on the floors as the two swayed to the gentle music being played; only caring about them. Spyro wore a long black robe as Cynder head laid on to his shoulder as his, on hers'. Saira waited by a wall, looking over the many heads already. Terrador and the other Guardians were there as well, watching over the dragons; also finding more students they would think make great Guardians. When Saira thought that Brandon wouldn't be coming because he was still asleep, she felt a tap on her shoulder and turned around; finding Brandon wearing his new clothing.

He looked like he was wearing two shirts, one opened which were as green as her main scales, the inside a light green like her underbelly. His pants where brown like her tail club while his shoes were as well. A hat was seen on his head that went down almost to his hip as he smiled.

"Miss me hon?" Saira smiled as he bent down as she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Nice clothes," she told him looking at him up and down. "But what's with the hat?" Brandon touched his hat which looked more like an overgrown size Link hat and smiled.

"I tend to like this hat very much," he answered laughing. "But I can take it off if you wish?" he took her paw and kissed the top as she giggled.

"No, it fits the suit." She brought her paw down as Ember and Flame came up. Flame was smiling from ear to ear as well as Ember when she saw the two.

"Hey you two!" cried Ember. "How are you?" she then looked toward Brandon. "Hey Brandon, nice suit!" Brandon nodded and smiled.

"Thank you Ember and we're doing fine; hey Flame nice scarf!" Flame saw Brandon look and glared.

"Don't you even think about it, snot boy!" Brandon rolled his eyes as the two dragonesses laughed. Saira went off to the floor as Brandon said his goodbyes and followed close behind.

They were both surrounded by a sea of bodies, the dragons wanting to know how the two would dance together. Brandon brought his left arm across his mid section and bowed; holding out his left hand as Saira took it, standing on her hind legs like the rest did. Before they went to bed, the two decided to try and dance the way Brandon kind would, and practiced as much as they could. Thy thought it was great; but would the others? As the music started to play, they began to move. Saira crossing her feet under Brandon's as they began to move in a small circle, she brought her weight on to his arm, which he cached her and span in out away from his body. Everyone watched, not knowing the kind of dance they were doing. The began to pick up the pace a bit, twirling their bodies together as Brandon laid his hand around her hip, and her shoulder as they span, and as soon as the song ended, he tipped her over; holding her waist and head as she looked like she was bending backwards as the song ended. Everyone cheered of how they danced as Brandon let Saira stand on her own legs, blushing at how everyone was cheering for them. Brandon just smiled, knowing that she hated this kind of attraction with everyone looking at them. Some of the dragons came up, more dragoness though, asking to ether show them how to dance like that; or to dance with them. Brandon shook his head. Telling them that he would teach them, but not tonight; tonight he was with his girl and was only going to dance with her. The dragonesses groaned at not being able to dance with the Halfa as Saira watched them go. Brandon sensed her uneasiness.

"Don't worry," he told her. "You're the only girl for me." Saira gave a light smile as the two went back to the dance floor, moving gentle now in the way of the soft song in the background; as the two kissed as they danced.