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 "Wow." Sparx clapped a hand against his forehead. "That's tough luck Cynder." The dragonfly was floating about the dragoness's chamber while she sulked on her pile of cushions. "You know, you probably don't have much to worry about." The dragonfly hovered next to her and crossed his arms. "Spyro's never known any other female dragons other than you until now. I would bet that he's more comfortable being around you than that new chick." "That's the problem Sparx." Cynder sighed angrily and raised her head up. "Spyro's only been around me. He may want to try and be with Ember if she sparks his curiosity enough." "Then why don't you tel

 "Oh my god." Sparx groaned. "I think I just tripled my weight in the past two days." "I know what you mean buddy." Spyro mumbled as he rolled off his pile of pillows onto his feet. "I'm surprised I can still move after all those feasts." He swaggered over to a mirror and stood up on his hind legs. He checked himself this way and that to see if his belly had increased in size at all. "I don't think you have too much of a pouch on you Spyro." The purple dragon turned his head to see Cynder standing in the doorway. "Cynder. I was just looking to see..." Spyro tried to explain himself but Cynder shook her head and giggled. "It's okay Spy

 "It had to be a girl!" Cynder groaned as she flopped down on a large pillow in her chamber and stared out at the balcony. The black dragoness retreated to her room after the introductions had been made. Terrador had suggested that they show the candidates around the city. Spyro and Cynder had been dismissed from the tour much to Cynder's relief. Now she sat with Sparx in her room while Spyro volunteered to check on the day's remaining activities. Sparx laughed. "Even I'm surprised. That girl is a real fire cracker. And I don't just say that because she's a fire breather." "Just look at her. She already acts like she owns the place. If i

 The guardians were making small talk when Spyro walked back with Cynder. The dragoness remained close to Spyro who had his wing draped over her shoulders. "Welcome back." Terrador nodded as they took their places beside him again. "Sorry about that." Spyro apologized. "No need to explain yourselves. Terrador has told me all about what you've done for Cynder." Infernus shook his head. he turned to Cynder. " I am glad to see that you are free my dear. And for helping save out world, I am eternally thankful." The old dragon bowed deeply and Cynder found herself speechless. She shot a glance over at Spyro who smiled back. "Well I do say

 The next week was very busy for the dragon city inhabitants. Word had spread like wild fire about the news of the surviving dragons and the call to obtain a new fire guardian. Terrador was uncertain of how many dragons had truly survived the war with Malefor's forces. He had made plans to begin new construction in the temple itself to make room for any number of guests that might be arriving. Spyro, Cynder and Sparx did whatever they could to help out with the renovations. Most of it involved heavy lifting or using their different abilities to help with the construction. Terrador was overlooking the construction and watching as the two you

 "Finally! Here we are." Spyro breathed a sigh of relief as he and his friends reached the top of a hill. From there they could see the dragon city of Warfang off in the distance. "Um, Spyro I don't think being able to see our destination counts as actually being there." Sparx remarked. Cynder giggled. "I have to agree with Sparx on this one." Spyro gave her a hurt look. "Come on." Cynder smiled and nuzzled him under the chin slightly. "Let's get going. The guardians are probably already waiting for us." She took the lead and Spyro and Sparx followed close behind. Meanwhile the three elder dragons were gathered around Ingitus's pool of

 "Aw, that's Spyro when he hatched?" Cynder towered over the mushroom house Sparx's family lived in. It had been three days since Spyro and Cynder arrived in the dragonfly village. Cynder spent most of the time with Spyro's parents talking about stories of Spyro's childhood. Today, Sparx's mother was showing her their family's photo album. The book was tiny but cynder couldn't complain. Her eyes were able to make out every detail. "He's so adorable!" A couple yards away Spyro lay next to the creek where he was first found and covered his head with his paws. "Dear lord, I don't know if I can take this anymore." Sparx was laughing hyster

 Sparx fluttered into the daylight. The past hour had been the most intense time in his life. Down in the underground city his colony of dragon flies had huddled together in anticipation of the world's end. The sounds of the planet grumbling as it broke apart couldn't be ignored. Just when the tremors had reached their peek everything stopped. Sparx, as scared as he was, was the first to exit the underground city. As his eyes adjusted he blinked and his jaw dropped. The sky was no longer burning or covered in dark clouds. The trees had returned to their luscious green and the flowers to their respective brightly colored hues. The sky wa

 "Well young Dragon, where might you be?" Ignitus pondered allowed as he stared at the book hovering before him.  As the newly appointed Chronicler, he had access to all the world's history and future before him. He closed his eyes and thought of the young purple dragon whom he had trained and had just saved the entire world. When his eyes opened another book had floated across the room and presented itself before him. The cover revealed that it belonged to Spyro and Ignitus smiled to himself as he flipped through the pages. He read over the struggle Spyro and Cynder had faced after he had left them at the belt of fire: Spyro nearly being

A new beginning ch. 05 The black sheep of the family: Spyro went into the castle and his thoughts were completely jazzed. Anger, hatred, grief, pain, all these feelings seethed at the same time inside him what prevented him from thinking clearly. His thoughts were so messy that he didn't really notice where he went. He came to a big room in which a statue of eight dragons standing back to back to each other was. Spyro looked at the statue and saw that and saw that every dragon had another symbol on his chest. He walked around the statue and looked at every symbol and immediately noticed what they showed. The first one had three jagged lines