Note: This takes place where the forgotten legend ends

Disclaimer:I always forget these, and since this is a new story ill just add it. I do not own any original Spyro characters or plots, just the ones I made up.

"I see you have been doing well for yourself, Layla," Ignitus said.

"I wish I could say that," Layla said looking tired, "but I don't consider damaging half of us and having one death doing well."

"That is unfortunate, but as a young leader in these dark times, you have done well." He said.

I stood beside Layla, gazing up at the huge red dragon I had only seen in my visions. It had been a few weeks since our fight against Cynder, and we were still in bad shape. Many of the crippled dragons had not recovered yet, although most were bandaged in the broken areas. Nowadays, all of the able bodied dragons hunted for us in the morning, which was why only half of us were here today.

I usually would go out with these dragons, but Layla had asked that Duke, who was at my other side, and I had staid behind to meet our company. Although I didn't get why the rest of them couldn't stay.

"I see my son has grown well," Ignitus said.

I almost choked when he said that. I had a hunch that Duke and Ignitus were related, judging by the exact color they shared, but I didn't think guardians actually had children the ancestor way.

"You bet, dad," Duke said jumping forward, "I've been doing really well, and I'm ready to kick anyone's ass."

"That's good, you are strong and, no doubt spirited. You do need to calm down a little."

"Tell me about it," Duke said snickering.

"Now what may your name be?" he said looking over to me.

"I'm Glacia."

"Well, Glacia, it is an honor to finally meet you." He said, "I never would have believed a dragon like you would exist, but none the less, I am honored."

"Thanks, Ignitus, but it's not to honorable."

"That is a matter of opinion, Glacia," Ignitus said, still looking at me," why don't you go meet Cyril, he is the ice guardian, and I am sure he could teach you a thing or two."

"I guess," I said, totally aware he wanted me to leave, "Maybe Duke should go find something to do as well?"

Ignitus looked at me astounded. "Indeed, he should," Ingnitus said, "Duke go run along, I still have matters to discuss."

Duke grumbled and went away. I walked over to the group of dragons that had just come. I looked back at Layla, whom still lifted her forelimb into the air. I didn't know if the guardians would help any, but it was better then nothing. I caught a few words as I had walked away, and I knew they were talking about Ravana, who had gone with the others to hunt before they arrived.

I was greeted by a strange old ice dragon as I walked up to the group.

"Ah, greeting fellow ice dragon, I have long awaited meeting you."

"You have?"

"Of course! I can just see it in your eyes, you are indeed worthy of being my successor."

"I'm really your successor?" I said. Ravana had told me years ago that I was going to be the next ice guardian, and I guess that had just been confirmed.

"Indeed, now we should begin training once this whole barbaric issue is resolved…"

I stopped listening at the way beginning. I didn't want to train only one of my elements forever. I didn't even want to be around this crazy old dragon anymore. I walked away, while he was still talking and ran into a purple dragon as I rounded Cyril.

I dragon looked surprised to see me. No doubt he had heard about me as well. He came up to talk to me.

"Hello, I'm Spyro," he said, "and you must be Glacia?"

"That's right." I said, "It's good to finally meet you. You are doing great things for us."

"Thanks, but I've heard you have too."

"Barely," I snorted, "I've been stuck in here the whole time. I'd much rather go out and fight Malefor himself instead of be cramped in here."

"You seem very sure of your self."

"With a background like mine, you have to be sure of something."

He nodded in agreement. I noted some small glowing fly thing by his head.

"Ah, what's that thing?" I said pointing at his head.

"Oh, him? That's Sparx." He said.

Suddenly the little yellow bug was right in front of me.

"Great another evil dragon."

"I'm not evil, dung heap, and you're not very amusing."

"Who are you calling a dung heap!" he yelled at me in his little voice, "and I wasn't trying to be! You evil dragons are all the same!"

"All the same?"

"Cynder is with us, and you both act similar to him." Spyro explained.

I thought about what he said and looked over to a small black female dragon in the corner. Cynder had been turned back to normal by Spyro, apparently. I was about to attack, but I had a second thought. She was influenced by darkness and couldn't control herself. Instead of feeling hatred, I felt sorry for her. I looked to Spyro, then walked over to Cynder.

"Rough time, huh?" I said as I came up to her.

"Extremely," she said, "but you look like you're doing better then me,"

"Not really, I'm supposed to have the same fate you had," I said.

"I've heard of that, but you are doing well for yourself, and I just gave in." she said looking down.

"You can't blame yourself, besides, I'm not pointing judgment. You just looked really lonely, and I thought you would like to hang out before you leave."

"Sure. Can we avoid that green dragon though?" she said looking at Layla, "I did that to her leg, and I don't want to see her eyes."

I understood that. I talked to Cynder while we walked around the broken cave. It was easy to get in here now. We had a giant entryway right in front of us, and anyone could get through. It was a little colder, but still bearable.

I talked with Cynder most of the time, although Spyro did join us after a while. When it was time for the dragons to leave, we all had a heartfelt good bye. Before they left, I did here Layla and Ignitus talk.

"I'm afraid there is nothing we can do for any of you," he said, "We don't have the necessary power to heal you. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, we will make due with what we have, and find a new fort."

"Good, you are still doing very well, and Layla.."

"Yeah?"

"Tell Ravana that she still has options."

Then they all left.

The hunting dragons didn't come back until a little while after the guardians left. They had brought a lot of food, so we had a nice feast.

"So, did you meet Spyro?" Aidon asked me as we ate.

"Yeah, he's a really nice guy," I said.

"I bet, you're lucky you got to meet him," Silver said.

"Did you see Cyril! Did he tell you that you were his successor?" Zepta burst out.

"Indeed he did," Duke answered instead, "This little ice queen is going to be the next guardian, and Aidon isn't!"

"Well, duh, I don't have an element, idiot, "Aidon said.

Dinner was very fun and entertaining. It was the first good time we had had since the fight. Although we were still damaged, we needed to have some laughs around here.

Later that night, I had a vision about this morning. Mainly the conversation between Layla and Ignitus.

"Layla," Ignitus said quietly, "How has Ravana been?"

"She's still struggling with her paths, but she still loves you, same as always," Layla said.

"That's good to know," Ignitus said sighing, "I wish she didn't have such a hard choice to make."

"She's still bonded to Malefor, and until his demise, she is a part of him." Layla stated, "Let's hope your purple miracle can do that."

"I have faith in him, and I have faith in her."

Before I could see the rest of my vision, I was woken by a loud crash.