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The Land Before Time: The Time of Dragons

Chapter 1

Spyro and Cynder flew around the buildings of Warfang that was in repair months after Malefor was defeated in their paws. Spyro was glad to have Malefor defeated and the world back in peace, but he still couldn't resist remembering Ignitus' sacrifice. Cynder tried to tell him, but he wouldn't listen.

One night at the temple, Spyro looked at the night sky with a sad face. Even though he was happy everything was back to normal with Malefor gone, he still could not help his emotion about Ignitus. In other words, Ignitus' death kept him in a sad emotion inside his mind right off the bat.

"I miss you, Ignitus," said Spyro, sniffling. "Although you and I are not related, you mean so much to me. I miss you much. Very much." He started choking up until he let it out. "Why did you have to die, Ignitus?! Why?! Why?! It's not fair, Ignitus! Ignitus, you mean so much to me! Come back to us, because I miss you, Ignitus! Come back, Ignitus! Come back!"

Spyro fell on the ground and wailed like a poor baby without a mother. Cynder came in and saw Spyro crying. She approached him and put her paw on his back.

"Spyro, that's enough," she said. "You have to let it go. It's for his own good."

"But why?" Spyro blubbered. "Why must it end like this? He means so much to me even though he and I are not related." He pounded his paws on the ground. "It's not fair!" He pounded his paws again. "I want Ignitus back!" He pounded his paws the third time. "I want him back!"

"Spyro, stop it. You're making yourself worse."

Terrador, Cyril, and Volteer came in to confront Spyro. They too hear of Ignitus' death, but it's not worth being so emotional about.

"Spyro, just let it go," Volteer said. "We can all see how emotional you are, but we don't want you that emotional."

"Just let it go," Cyril said. "You understand? You can't just go walking around with tears in your eyes like as if you're a monster. Just let it go already."

Spyro started to get more emotional. "No!" he cried.

"But it won't help you if you don't let it go," said Terrador.

"Exactly, and you can't make me. Ignitus meant so much to me, 'cause he's like a beautiful father to me since the day we met! He means so much to me since the day we met!" He started growing more emotional like he's gonna blow. "WHY DID HE HAVE TO GO AND DIE?!"

Spyro suddenly turned dark and stood by the edge of the balcony.

"Easy, Spyro," Cyril said. "You don't wanna do this! Step away from the edge!"

"Spyro, just let it go, please!" Cynder begged. "It'll make you better if you could let it go!"

"Get back! Stay away from me!" Dark Spyro yelled. "I'd rather die to see Ignitus once more! And I must!"

Dark Spyro turned to the balcony and jumped off, but not before Volteer grabbed his tail in preventing him from suicide. He struggled to get loose, but Volteer pulled him back on the balcony. He tried to jump, but Terrador and Cyril grabbed him and pinned him on the ground, as he struggled. His dark instincts faded.

"I can't let it go no matter what I do," Spyro sniffled. He then passed out.

Terrador placed his claws on Spyro. "You poor crazy dragon," he said sadly.


The Great Valley is filled with harmony since Littlefoot and friends had lived there.

Littlefoot and his pals were playing with a rock like a ball. Chomper had kicked it, sending it flying in the air, and Petrie caught it with his feet, but from the weight of the rock, he fell to the ground with it.

Littlefoot approached Petrie and asked, "Are you okay, Petrie?"

"Me okay," said Petrie.

Cera hit the rock and said, "Let's go again!"

Littlefoot ran to the rock and hit it with his tail. It bounced off the rock wall and hit him on the head. "Ouch!" he said.

"Littlefoot, are you okay?" Chomper asked.

"I'm fine," said Littlefoot. "Just a bonk on the head."

"You gotta watch out for it, Littlefoot," said Cera. "Let's play a race."

"Okay, let's have a race," Ruby said.

"Ooh, me wanna race," Petrie said.

"Okay, let's go!" Littlefoot said.

The gang laughed as they ran around the Great Valley in a race. But when they pass by the cave, a Sharptooth's roar was heard, and they stopped running with a startle.

"Sharptooth!" the gang screamed as they ran.

The two Sharpteeth came out of the cave and roared at the sky, as they chased the gang.

The grownups were eating plants when they heard the roar and their children screaming.

"Sharpteeth in the valley again?" Topsy groaned. "Can't they just go away?"

"Perhaps they just won't give up," Grandpa Longneck said.

"Well, he won't be hurting our children," said Ducky's Mother. "Let's show it who's boss!"

The grownups ran to the Sharpteeth and tackled them, with Littlefoot's grandparents tailwhipping them. The Sharpteeth tried fighting back, but they were overpowered. Having no choice, the Sharpteeth manage to fall back and ran back in the cave to the Mysterious Beyond.

"That'll show 'em," said Topsy.

Grandpa Longneck approached the children and said, "It's all right, children. They're gone now."

Littlefoot and the others emerge from behind the boulder.

"Are they gone?" Ducky asked.

"For now," her mother said.

"Children, don't you see why there are dangers in this valley as well?" Grandpa Longneck said.

"We all do, ever since we came here, Grandpa," said Littlefoot.

Grandpa grinned. "I was hoping you remember it well, Littlefoot. But for now, you are safe. Run along and play now."

"Thanks, Grandpa."

Littlefoot and the gang then ran off to resume playing, only to play a game of tag.