So, here's chapter 2. And que the generic Spyro disclamer: I don't own any characters from the Spyro games.

The return of Gaul

reconvene

Spyro and Sparx were walking around the temple, talking about the argument.

"You're not listening Spyro!" Sparx yelled.

"Of course I am." Spyro yelled back.

"Then what did I just say?" Sparx asked.

"Um, how...good butterflies taste?" Spyro said.

Sparx glared at Spyro. "No, I was saying that Cyril is right."

As soon as Sparx said "Cyril" Spyro tuned him out again.

Spyro stopped to look at the painting on the wall. He put his paw next a picture of Malefor.

"Sparx? Do you think that I'm like Malefor?" Spyro asked.

"No Spyro, I would never think that. Is that whats been bothering you?" Sparx asked.

"No." Spyro replied.

"Then what Spyro? Whats wrong bro?" Sparx asked.

"Nothing Sparx!" Spyro snapped.

"Right. Then why are you grinding your claws on the temple walls?" Sparx commented.

"Oh shit!" Spyro stopped to see how bad the damage was. It was worse then he thought. There were four gauges, each one was an inch deep.

"For the love o-" Spyro began.

"Spyro, You should know better then to befoul the air of the temple with that kind of language!" Sparx said, in a mock Cyril voice.

"Love of who, Spyro?" Cynder interjected smiling. "Uf, ed olly u." Spyro replied, not returning the smile. He was to busy using his earth element to fix the wall.

"You, and always you." Spyro returned the smile before returning to his work.

"Sparx, could you go and get some red, purple, green and black paint for Spyro please?" Cynder asked.

"What do I look like to you? Your personal servant?" Sparx said. "Never mind, don't answer that." He finished and flew off to do as Cynder said.

"Spyro? Are you okay?" Cynder said with concern in her voice.

"Yeah Cyn, I'm fine." Spyro said absent minded.

Cynder sighed and walked over to Spyro look at him. Spyro thought that she looked upset. So he stopped his work to talk to her and she pulled him into a kiss for three minuets.

"mmrff!" Spyro mumbled at first, then he relaxed.

When Cynder broke the kiss she said. "Your breath smells like mud. Now, what's wrong? And if you don't tell me I'll kick your ass."

"Okay okay, you are forceful has anybody ever told you that?" Spyro said with a smile.

"Once or twice." She replied casually.

"To be completely honest...I don't know Cyn. I just don't know anymore."

Cynder looked in Spyro's eyes for four or five minuets to be sure he was telling the truth. Spyro looked back into her eyes, showing absolute honesty, and much sorrow. It was then that Cynder knew that Spyro was telling her the truth. Just then Sparx flew back with the black and the green paint.

"I'll be right back with the next load in just a second." Sparx said and flew off again.

"well, we better get to work." Cynder said, much to Spyro's relief.

They spent the rest of their time fixing the wall, Spyro and Cynder used their tails while Sparx used his hands. They were almost done when Ignitus came to them.

"Ignitus I swear this was an accident. I ju-" Spyro began.

"Young dragon I'm not angry at you, quite the contrary. I'm proud that you chose to fix your mistake instead of pretend that you didn't do it. Although I am curious as to how this came to be."

"Well," Sparx began. "Spyro and I were walking around when he stopped to look at a painting and he asked me if I thought that he was like Malefor and I told him no I didn't and then he started shredding the wall and then the she-devil came in and told me to get the paint I companied and went to get it we fixed the wall and then you came in and I told you this story and then now happened." Sparx finished.

"Indeed." Ignitus said.


"Now, lets try this again shall we?" Ignitus asked.

"I Apologize for my previous behavior Spyro, and you too Volteer." Cyril said hanging his head in shame.

"We forgive you." The accused said in unison.

"You talked to him, didn't you?" Cynder wispered to Ignitus.

"A little."

"What we should worry about is Gaul. Does anyone have a theory on how he got here?" Terrador said.

"I don't think it matters." Sparx said.

Everyone looked at him completly dumb-founded.

"Spyro beat him once already alone. If we work together, he doesn't stand a chance." Sparx explained.

"It's not that simple Sparx. He seems to have a new body, two or three times the size of his first. Gaul fought and defeated an army of two hundred foot-units, fifty calvery units, and three of our best generals single-handed, in under an hour!"

"Daang!" Sparx said amazed.

"Indeed." Volteer said.

"I think that Sparx is right!" Cynder said.

Everyone was even more dumb-founded then when Sparx spoke up.

"I mean about how Gaul got here doesn't matter, just how to stop him." She said.

"Agreed." everybody said eventually.

"Then we should split up. Terrador, Volteer and Cyril will go to the plains of therg to find out just how powerful Gaul has gotten."

"What should we do Ignitus?"

"Spyro you, Cynder and Sparx will go to the southern dragon temple. And Spyro,"

"Yes Ignitus?" Spyro answered.

"Don't tare up their temple." Ignitus said with a grin.

Spyro blushed deeply. "Yes Ignitus."

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