Author's Note: This story will randomly take place before and through the events of the Forgotten Realms story. It will consist of small and short chapters about Spyro's life and his closest friends and family, their encounters, their trials, and their experiences of the world they were born in.

Disclaimer: I do not own Spyro and other characters from the Spyro the Dragon and the Legend of Spyro series. Some of the young dragons that are in the story are grown-up, but are baby dragons from the Year of the Dragon game. Also the dragon Guardian, Zephin, belongs to Razzek Mecotl, also known as Razzek.


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The Beginning of the Forgotten

Chapter 1: Spyro

For every every living creature in the world, they have an origin. And as for many other eggs that were hatched in the previously in the Dragon Temple, one of the eggs was a special one. After it had hatched, a remarkable creature was welcomed into the world, briefly surrounded by the Dragon Elders and Guardians.

A baby, purple dragon struggled to stand in the mist of what was left of the purple egg, wobbling and staggering to gain his balance. Two little wings, gold with red sails, fluttered from the base of its neck. A pair of small, yellow horns were already protuded from the back of its head, as a tiny ridge of yellow spikes ran down his back from his forehead to the tip of his yellow-spaded, purple tail.

The baby dragon's closed eyes twitched slightly, and as it opened its eyes for the first time, it found itself looking into the serene and kind face of a female Wind Guardian. Squealing, the purple dragon quickly crawled its way towards Zephin, bumping his head into her leg before affectionately nuzzling his body against her leg.

The Wind Guardian, Zephin, smiled warmly at the purple dragon before looking to the Elders and Guardians that stood around her.

From their knowing and kind expressions, they all knew that the purple dragon has just chosen Zephin as his mother.