Doctor57 here im a new writer to world of fanfiction but I do not own the spyro characters enjoy
Time Of Trouble
The defeat of Dark Master echoed in the mind of Spyro who awoke next to Cynder. It was sometime during the
night that this happened but it seemed to haunt him. Spyro decided he would go and collect himself by the river so
he sat down and comptemplated the events that took place when he heard a branch creak. With lighting fast
reflexes he pinned the dark figure to the ground and smiled.
"you've lost your touch Cynder".
Cynder replied "well there's no harm in trying right".
They laughed but Cynder broke the laugh with the comment
"Spyro? Why are you so on edge we defeated Malefor and saved the world?"
Spyro's reply was unsure and Cynder caught it and she pressured him into the full truth.
"Its nothing of real concern". Spyro shot dejectedly
Cynder was really concerned now and she sat and waited for him to collect himself. She wonder whether his mood
would change if she started to talk about the fun times they had. She remembered the first time they fell in love and
started chasing each other around the valleys or the time she used her shadow powers to creep up next to his bed
and tickle his snout and then hide in the shadows or the time he was making a statue with his earth power and she
made cute remarks that made him blush and turn away. Cynder snapped back to reality and wiped the smirk off her
face that she had about her thoughts. She said
"rememb-".
Cynder stopped. Spyro looked at her and then She saw the light that was growing in his eyes and reflected his
past. Cynder sat there awe struck and she approached him and snuggled underneath his wing. Spyro simply smiled
and feeling slightly better and asked.
"What did you see?"
She replied
"Oh just the saviors beautiful face".
Spyro didn't argue but he knew that his scars would never go away but he simply enjoyed the attention and
company he was getting.