Kyree: We are back
Smoke: Can't keep us down for long
Sapphire: Well let's spend time with the kids
Striker: Sorry mom but I got some taggin to do so no can do *flies off*
Crystal: Dad he's going to start tagging that's stupid insignia again
Smoke: Striker get back here no tagging anything
Striker: Sorry dad I can't here you over my awesome tagging *Spray paints his dragon insignia on a wall
Kyree: let's get the on the road before it gets out of hand
Dragon realm 17 years later
"Striker?! Striker?!" Smoke called his son but could see he is nowhere to be seen. Sapphire flew around the temple and she couldn't see where he is. "Static have you seen Striker?" Smoke asked his best friend Static, who just happened to walk by. "Last place I saw him was up in the clouds relaxing." Static told him and soon walked off. Sapphire flew all the way up into the clouds and saw Striker sleeping on a cloud, "Striker your father needs you." Sapphire said to him waking him up instantly. "Ok mom I'll be down I a minute." Striker flies in a circle to fully wake himself up then flew down to the temple. Smoke went outside to his son and gave him a look of irritation, "Why is it so hard to find you and your sister?" Striker thought for a second and remembered where his sister was, "Crystal is in the forest doing her nature thing." Smoke sighed and looked up to the temple, "Ever since the guardians passed away, me and the rest of the gang have to take their place. You kids don't make it easy either, especially you with your graffiti." Striker rolled his eyes and looked away, "It's called tagging. Besides, I got an insignia to put all over the dragon realm." Smoke glanced at his son and shook his head. "Well I think you should learn on controlling your elements." This comment made Striker uneasy, "Remember the last time I tried to use my elements? I nearly blew us all to kingdom come. My elements are unstable." Smoke gave his son a pat on the back and looked behind them. "Hello father and brother." Crystal came up and hugged Smoke then tried to hug Striker who backed away, "Yeah, no, sorry, you know I don't do the touching." Striker looked at his sister and saw she was doing that thing where she has teary eyes, "Ok fine come here." Striker lifted his arms and Crystal gave him a big hug. Striker soon peeled her off of him and went into the temple to get dinner.
When Striker walked into the cafeteria all the dragonesses were checking him out and waving at him and all he did was wink at them. Striker got his tray of food and sat at a table with his friends Blaze, Terror, Current and Gust. "Wassup my homies?" They all slapped each other's paws and laughed. "Oh nothing much. Tell us, how is the tagging going?" The dragoness named Terror asked. Terror was the daughter of Static and Scarlet, Blaze was the son of Flame and Ember, Current was the son of Spyro and Cynder, Gust was the daughter of Scorch and Diamond. They all laughed and joked about their day so far. Crystal sat next to Striker and didn't like that he was eating meat. "Well look at miss vegetarian." Blaze said to Crystal. Crystal ignored that and Striker started to speak, "Well my mom doesn't want me to go Warfang but I heard they are putting up a couple new stores in the marketplace, I gotta tag one of them!" The guys looked at him with surprised expressions, "Dude, are you even listening to yourself right now? Your mom will kill you if she found out you went to Warfang. And to be honest she scares us." Striker didn't listen to them and after dinner was over, curfew hit. Striker waited for the right time and walked out the temple and had his satchel with his cans of spray paint. Striker was about to take off but he soon heard a voice behind him, "Can I come with you to Warfang?" Striker turned around and saw his sister and shook his head, "You see sis, the way I see it, there can only be one badass, lone wolf rebel in the family. Might as well be me." With that Striker flew up and was gone.
Striker got to Warfang and hid in the shadows. "Ok Striker, you see your targets now time to mark'em." Striker went pass some guards and got behind a store. He checked to make sure that the coast was clear before continuing. Once he saw that no one was around, he pulled out his paint cans and spun them around in his paws, "Time to go to work." Striker sprayed his insignia onto the store and went to the next one. "Oh yeah, that looks good." He continued this for 5 stores before deciding to go home. "Ok I got what I came here for, now time to head home." Striker took off but before he could fly away, he was caught in a net and brought down to the ground. "NO! NO! NO!" He said to himself as he found it difficult to get out. Striker took in a deep breath and blew fire onto the ropes and was able to get out. He made no hesitation to get away.
Striker got home and went inside only to find that the guardians were waiting for him. "Oh boy this seems really bad." His mom walked up to him and confronted him on it, "You went to Warfang, knowing that it was against my orders and spray painted on the markets." Striker couldn't deny the truth, so he stayed silent. "Your punishment will be, that you cannot leave the temple for a month." This frustrated Striker and he walked to his room, "That's why dad hasn't laid you in decades." Striker said to Sapphire before going into his room and locking the door. Striker threw his satchel on the floor then fell on his bed and went to sleep.
Sapphire: That boy frustrates me so much
Smoke: I know but he's not a bad kid
Striker: I can hear you
Kyree: Ok you guys need family counseling
All except Kyree: SHUT UP KYREE!