Authors Note: YO GUYS! This is my first Fan fiction, i will finish it so down worry :) Enjoy please, future chapters will be much longer.
It's been two weeks since the Purple savior and his companion have saved the Dragon realms from the clutches of the Dark Master. They were finally able to live their life in peace without a single thought of worry plaguing their minds. The two Drakes flew over the Battle scarred city of Warfang looking down upon it to see all the destroyed buildings and heavy cracks forming on the great walls.
Spyro looked over to his Black scaled friend in deep thought. ' We have been through so much together, we fought this war side by side… I have saved your life and you saved mine, yet I still cannot get myself to admit my deepest feelings for you.'
Cynder had noticed him staring at her and turned to look at him, eyeing him suspiciously "Uhm… Spyro are you okay?"
He jerked back to reality as he heard her words "Yeah i'm fine.. sorry for starring I was just…. Err" he looked down slightly blushing, embarrassed that she had caught him gazing at her.
She noticed his purple cheeks grow a slight red tint to them, clearly a sign of embarrassment, she nudged him with her wing softly "Hey it's okay Spyro no need to get embarrassed just from being lost in thought"
"I guess so…" He replied looking down at the city once more." Let's head back to the temple the guardians did want to speak with us today before sundown, and judging by the sun that's quite soon"
The Black Dragoness turned to look at him and nodded in approval. "Yeah c'mon let's get going then shall we?" She questioned with a slight smirk on her face.
They sped towards the temple slightly in a rush not wanting to be late for one of the guardians meetings; they had been lectured many times on how punctual they should be.
As they saw the temple in sight realization struck Spyro harder than thunder when he came to a complete stop… 'Ignitus… he is gone… forever'. Spyro lowered his head clenching his eyes shut in order to suppress any tears which failed miserably and the tears started streaming down his muzzle freely.
Cynder turned around swiftly and immediately spotted the tears drifting down his muzzle, she slowly flew towards him nudging him with the tip of her muzzle, concern evident in her eyes and voice. "Spyro…? What's wrong..." She spoke softly.
"It's just… Ignitus I miss him so much.. I could not save him, he was like a father figure to me and because of my own weakness he died…" He sobbed Softly looking away to hide his tears.
"I'm so… sorry Spyro, but you're not weak, Ignitus did what is best for the realm and sacrificed himself to help us defeat Malefor, and he wouldn't want you to suffer like this Spyro…" Cynder said as she suddenly grabbed him and held him in a tight embrace her muzzle resting on his golden chest.
He looked at her, tears still streaming down his muzzle and returned the embrace greatly, placing his head on top of hers softly "I… I know Cynder, I'm sorry…" He murmured softly. "thank you for being here for me Cynder… It means a lot to me…" He tightened his grip around and let out a soft sigh.
She still noticed the saddened tone to his voice and nudged his muzzle with the tip of her tail "Hey Spyro… I will always be here for you" She cooed softly before slowly licking up his cheek.
He blushed greatly at her show of affection and looked away from her slowly unable to form any words in shock. "I…Uh…I-" He stammered.
She placed the flat side of her tail blade on his muzzle in order to silence him "Shhhhh…." She giggled softly at his show of nervousness. She nudged him playfully with her wing tip "C'mon Spyro, how about a race?" She whispered softly.
"Uhm… Okay you're o-"
Before he could even finish his sentence Cynder had already taken off at high speed towards the temple, looking back towards him. 'I Love that Dragon…' She thought before returning her gaze back forward, zipping through the air.
"HEY WAIT UP! THAT'S NOT FAIR" He called out as he dashed out after her, Smiling softly as all the happiness just came to him, just from a few words she had said. 'She's…. just perfect' He smiled wider at his own thoughts as he was chasing after her wanting more than anything to catch her and hold her in his arms once more.
