Prologue:

It has nearly a year since Spyro and Cynder defeated the Dark Master, Malefor.

Since Spyro rebuilt the crumbling world around him.

Since Ignitus became the chronicler of the new age.

Since Cynder admitted her feelings toward Spyro.

While some things that happened on that day were inconsequential to others, the last was by far the most important thing that had happened to Spyro since meeting Ignitus. While this was the most important thing at the moment, the next day blew that away. Because on the next day, Spyro and Cynder were alone for the first time without the fate of the world on their shoulders, and without the Guardians to instruct them. What started with the two dragons watching the first dawn of the new age, quickly escalated into something more, and resulted with the young couple becoming mates, and the future parents of the entire dragon race. Or so they thought…

What they didn't know is that Ignitus wasn't the only one who managed to rescue a dragon egg… Or a few dozen…

Well, that's the first chapter of the story. I know it's short but the purpose of this chapter is to be a prologue (no duh) which is why it was a summary of events lacking any form of literary elements.

But it's my first story, so I hope this wasn't a complete failure.

I hope to update this soon, and I guarantee the next chapter will be better and longer