Chapter 1
Kane stood on his platform, the tall grass brushing against his furry legs. He stared down on two young male Atwala as they chased each other through the long grass. He wanted one. He wanted a son.
A completely black Atwala male, who came and joined him on the platform with a group of other males, disturbed Kane's thoughts. Kane's sparkling blue eyes met with the black male's red-brown ones.
"Couldn't you see I was thinking, Vantirin," Kane said firmly.
"Yes, Chief. But, this is important, Sir," Vantirin spat.
"I found a witch!"
Vantirin flung a golden rabbit at Kane's clawed feet.
"Well aren't you going to thank me?" asked Vantirin, his lips curling up into a smile.
Kane gave him a cold look. He new what Vantirin was thinking. Vantirin had wanted to be chief all his life…and do anything to get it.
"She was with a male cheetah, but we dealt with him."
Kane looked at Vantirin again.
"What male cheetah"…
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Ember stared at the two dragons, jealousy in her blue eyes. Spyro and Cynder rolled on the temple floor, their lips attacking each other. Ember had found Cynder and brought her to Spyro and their reunion had gotten out of hand.
Spyro caught a glimpse of Ember and struggled out from under Cynder, who was about to kiss him but found herself kissing the stone floor instead.
By the time Spyro got to the place where Ember had been, she was gone.