The child is born
The shrieking of the newborn dragon filled the air with complete and utter silence, ready to here the news. The baby dragon lay in his mother's arms as Spyro looked into his child's eyes.
"Spyro, what shall we call him?" asked Ember looking into Spyro's purple eyes.
"How about Crackle, that is this years baby boy name," answered Spyro.
Crackle looked up at his family of three, his mother, father and sister. His sister was called Sunset and was the eldest. She was nine months old and was just able to lift an eyelid open. The only word she could say was purple, blue, yes and no.
Crackle closed his purple eyes and fell asleep. Ember rapped her son in a cloth and laid him in his cot.
A few hours later they left to their Manor to settle down with their new child Crackle. Crackle woke up with a start and drifted back off for five seconds.
"So Sunset what do you think of your new brother," asked Ember.
"Yes, yes, yes," answered Sunset unable to think of any other word to describe him. Sometimes Sunset was as clever as can be but changes every now and again going completely struck dumb. Sunset's best friend was just like her.
The family started to yawn as Spyro looked at his watch and saw 11.00 pm.
"Sunset of to bed, we are going somewhere special tomorrow," said Spyro.
My
first chap! Sunset and Crackle are my made-up characters! R&R
please this chapter please!