https://i.ibb.co/PMwfPcT/C4-A90521-7654-4-DAD-B136-10-EE121604-D4.jpgSpider is one of the most dorky, nerdy dragons in the clan. He's constantly spouting passionate nonsense about his favorite shows and books. He's also a huge gamer. His love of games is only rivaled by his love for Lilith, however.

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Spider approached the strange bag carefully, being sure to stay low to the ground so as not to disturb whatever may lay inside. The wind whistled softly past him, ruffling the edges of the bag and touching softly at his wings. He shook himself out, moving yet closer to the mysterious, stained white object.

Upon closer inspection, the object was empty. But... what was that smell? Spider cocked his head thoughtfully, moving once more, in order to preform a more detailed examination. He sniffed briefly along the edges of the bag, which only seemed to amplify the sugary sweet smell.

Without second thought, Spider stuck his head into the bag, the sugary sweetness enveloping him all at once, so potent he could almost taste it. Then, in an instant, it was gone.

There was a ghostly chuckle, and with that, the wind around him halted.

Spooked, Spider did his best to backtrack out of the bag, heartbeat rising ever so slightly. It wouldn't budge. He fought with it for what seemed like hours, but it refused to budge. He could tell, even through the bag, that it was getting close to nighttime. And so, with his tail in between his legs, Spider began to slink home.

Embarrassment burned in his features, and for the first time since he had gotten that cursed object over his head, Spider felt relieved that it was there, if only to hide his shame. He couldn't let anyone know of this, they'd never stop teasing him at this rate...