RP story: Hell's Reach
The floor in the backwater nightclub cracked open with a fiery red light, a portal securing itself between the mortal realm and the nine hells, unleashing whatever intended to make use of it.
No More
Agile and vigorous, venerable sun, fiery and bright around the heavens you run, foe to the wicked, but the good man's guide, over all his steps propitious you preside.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 29
The statue moved its head and when glowing eyes appeared on the fiery, blocky head they realized that it was an actual living creature embraced in the flames. the constructor. the fiery body showed more lines of a golem like figure the closer they got.
Dragonfire
A glowing fiery yellow flickered inside, lapping at the edge of the deep blue light as a campfire crackled happily from its base of dried wood.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 18
It turned out that flare couldn't be more right, with another several flaps of his fiery wing he popped inside a huge cavern.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book III Chapter 7
She wanted to avoid any more bad blood between the two, but only now she realized that is not the only reason why she defends the fiery dragon.
Chapter XVI: On Wings of Fire
Harm pulled out the glistening, red, fiery feather and smiled. _"rebirth is nigh,_ firefeather._"_ then he swung the feather backwards in a wide arc, flames surging outwards and bringing forth that fiery, curved blade once more.
Tamer of the Mountain
A song that burns brightly changing the gray and black clouds into the fiery red. a song that held the fury of the mountain, but also held the calm gentle warmth you would seek in the cold of winter.
The Foxy Fiasco: A Pyrotechnic Pantaloonery
With their average day mostly consisting of returning cats from trees, this fiery fiasco posed a whole new conundrum.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 8
You know how it is to feel the fiery boil in your blood spyro, you can use that to teach flare to control his own temperament.
Eli and Nineales
Then suddenly a third tail began to tickle at his head with a fiery red tip, the other two tails tightened even more and began pumping even faster.
Protectors of the Tribe – The Gift of Fire
Gone was the brown iris and round pupil; now he peered out, undeterred by the smoke billowing out of him, with fiery red orbs burning almost as fiercely as the fire in his mouth.