A/N- Ok this is my first fic so be nice and help me out. I hope you enjoy it.
Cold_0ne
Wings to Fly
A Spyro Story
Yagan the Elder sat atop his small look out in the wilds of the Northern Mountains. His hide silver with age and his wings drooping with
fatigue he was dozing when he noticed a small pup of a dragon struggling to climb the side of the ice mountain below him. Stretching his
great jaws he yawned as he launched his tired self into the air and dove towards the now falling pup, he was getting to old for this.
Spyro slowly released the ice under his right for claws as he reached for the ledge above his head. He was on another stupid mission that the
elders had given him. He was supposed to reach this silly temple on top of the mountain and return the artifact that he found there to them.
Whatever the artifact was…He shivered slightly and pulled his wings tighter into his lithe body. His body had been changing recently and he was finding it
hard to focus on his tasks. Even Sprax had noticed and commented on it just before he had left to visit his family. Spyro shivered again and felt his claws slip
away from the face of the cliff pulled by the weight he had gained. For a fleeting moment he panicked before he spread his wings and turned his body to glide.
Pain lanced through him as he felt his wing joints break and the membrane tare, letting out a feeble roar he tried to call to the small fairies that always lived in high
places but none came. His last thought before he passed out was that he was going to die.
A/N- sorry it's so short I will try to get more online later. R/R. Thanx- Cold_0ne
Cold_0ne
Wings to Fly
A Spyro Story
Yagan the Elder sat atop his small look out in the wilds of the Northern Mountains. His hide silver with age and his wings drooping with
fatigue he was dozing when he noticed a small pup of a dragon struggling to climb the side of the ice mountain below him. Stretching his
great jaws he yawned as he launched his tired self into the air and dove towards the now falling pup, he was getting to old for this.
Spyro slowly released the ice under his right for claws as he reached for the ledge above his head. He was on another stupid mission that the
elders had given him. He was supposed to reach this silly temple on top of the mountain and return the artifact that he found there to them.
Whatever the artifact was…He shivered slightly and pulled his wings tighter into his lithe body. His body had been changing recently and he was finding it
hard to focus on his tasks. Even Sprax had noticed and commented on it just before he had left to visit his family. Spyro shivered again and felt his claws slip
away from the face of the cliff pulled by the weight he had gained. For a fleeting moment he panicked before he spread his wings and turned his body to glide.
Pain lanced through him as he felt his wing joints break and the membrane tare, letting out a feeble roar he tried to call to the small fairies that always lived in high
places but none came. His last thought before he passed out was that he was going to die.
A/N- sorry it's so short I will try to get more online later. R/R. Thanx- Cold_0ne