Yes im breeaking out of the Jak and Daxter mold. i was thinkin of writing this for at least 3 weeks now and ive been trying to come up with a good plot and i think that this will be a good first and fresh new start :)

Spyro, Cynder and Malefor belong to Seiara

Flame and Ember belong to Universal


*~ Prologue ~*

Things had become peaceful since Malefor's fall. Since the valleys, islands, the entire world had been put back in order. The balance was to beautiful to enjoy. Well, almost. Spyro and I had many restless nights at first, but soon sleep became easy for us once more. I had never known what happiness was my whole entire life. All I knew was destruction, hate, and evil. Now I know what my true destiny was. It wasn't to be Malefor's puppet of destruction, it was to help Spyro fight. To bring a sense of peace to this world of ours.

But then again I could be wrong. Life has its ups and downs and right now, I was starting to get suspicious of Spyro and his distant behaviour towards me. I knew that something must be up. It just has to be either the Ancestors telling him things so he no longer is 'with this world' or he may be considering something that I told him not consider five years ago.


*~ Chapter 1 ~*

It was a bright, sunny day in the floating islands. Spyro and I had gotten some help from many of our friends to help us repair the half destroyed castle. Once we did, we put in a den, and a few other necessities. Like red, green, blue and purple crystals in the left wing of the castle. And we also put our armor in the right wing in a large chest that was locked and could only be opened by all of my elements and Spyros. If any other dragon only used their single element it wouldn't open. It had to go in a specific order that I cant release.

As I exited out of the den I noticed that the castles large doors were open. They held two, very largely engraved, gold dragons in a fierce stance. Almost as if they were in battle. They had their jaws open in the middle of a fierce roar and their claws extended as they sat in the air. Their eyes a burning, reflective, ruby red that reminded me of dominance and love. The doors themselves, had scattered gold swirls that were emitted from the dragons, were the deepest maroon red you could possibly imagine.

Brilliant yellow orange glows streaked their way inside in numerous clusters and danced in a slow circle. I slowly walked over to the door sleepily. I had grown quite a bit in the past five years and so had Spyro. My neck had lengthened quite a bit and my silky black scales had deepened, as did my blood red belly and my gray white patterens had become more noticable. Spyros scales had deepened but lightened at the same time to an amazing purple. His neck extended too in the past five years, but at a more gradual pace.

As I walked up to the door and was about to pull down the large golden yellow lever to close it, I saw Spyro. He was sitting on the edge of our island and was looking up at the sky. I could tell that it was probably going to take him a few years to adjust to his loss. So I faintly smiled as I walked up to him cautiously. The green, and lively, patches of grass kissed at my paw pads sweetly with a light dew. While the brown, dead, patches itched. I saw his neck extend forward as his head hung low with guilt and sadness.

I stopped on his left and looked at him curious and trying to understand. Even though I did, he still thought I would never fully understand. I sighed as I took a light but heavy deep breath. "He's gone, and there's nothing you can do about it Spyro." I tried to say comfortingly. "Besides, if he where here, he would be proud of you." I smiled as I nuzzled under his neck.

Spyro only sighed as his purple eyes held pain. "Yeah. But he isn't here Cynder." Spyro turned his head violently and sharply away from me. "You don't understand what its like to lose the closest father figure that I've ever had in my entire life!" he growled.

I only stepped forwards, with a displeased look. "Spyro, quit treating me like I'm a hatchling! I know how close you where to that guardian." I barked as I bared my sharp, razor-like, pearl white fangs. "But what you don't seem to understand is that I understand you pain…" I trialed as I looked to the side. Smaller, more distant islands floated with ease below us.

"Cynder, I-I don't know if I can handle it anymore. He keeps on trying to tell me things in my dreams and my nightmares." Spyro said weakly.

"Please Spyro, just let me-" I said as I took a step closer to him, but he cut me off.

"NO!" Spyro bellowed as he spread his wings wide with rage. "Just leave me alone Cynder!"

"But Spyro-" I tried to say as I walked up to him broken inside.

"Cynder I don't need you right now. This is my quest. And I have to face it alone." Spyro concluded before he took off into the days blue sky. But I didn't follow for I knew it was best and the only way for him to vent.

I looked down at the ground with sadness as it shadowed over my heart. "Why did you have to leave him like this? Why?" I breathed with the hint of a sad whisper. My taller figure cast a long shadow that blanketed the grass with a deeper black green. The grass below me danced happily and was filled with excited movements from the wind.

"I know it wasn't your fault. And I-" I broke as I closed my eyes. My lips pulled at either sides of my mouth as I restrained and tried to control my sadness. "I understand what he's going through. But doesn't want to listen to me. I also know that it wasn't his fault."

I looked up at the sky and saw two of Spyros oldest friends. Flame, a crimson red scaled dragon, with a vibrant yellow underbelly and straight sharp horns on his head, with spines that had the appearance of being torn three times on the top of each and had medium red eyes. He, as you may have figured, is a fire dragon. And Ember, the obsessed pink scaled with purple frills at her skull and on the mid section of her tail, a heart at her tail tip and had aqua eyes like me, was also a fire dragon. I saw Flame look at me and smile as he dove down from the sky and landed beside me. He held a coy face. "So uh, Cynder…you wanna come with me and Ember to the Avalar and watch the stars?" he asked smoothly.

I tilted my head and thought about it. "Oh, fine. As long as Ember is coming." I didn't like Ember that much but she did have her benefits, like making sure that Flame didn't steal me away from Spyro. Even though she loved him to the ends of the earth, she respected his love life. Thank god.

Flame hesitated to answer as he circled me, and was about to wrap his neck around mine when Ember screamed. "FLAME! How dare you!" Flame immediately retracted and smiled sheepishly. "Oh wow, look at the sun light! It must be the afternoon….uh…" he trailed as he looked side to side uneasily. "Bye!" then he took off and flew as fast as he could away from Ember. "Flame you get back here!" she ordered sternly.

"Mommy!" Flame yelped as he knew that Ember had seen him trying to swoon me and was gonna pay for it…dearly.


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