Spyro woke up feeling refreshed. He woke up Cynder and got some food. They then flew for as long as they can towards the rising sun, and made camp when they grew tired. They followed this routine for 2 weeks and they were growing tired.
When Spyro set down, he just collapsed and almost fell asleep immediately. He forced himself up and dragged himself to Cynder, who was lying down with heavy eyes. They simply fell asleep and stayed that way.
When they finally woke up, they were still tired. They had to mentally push themselves into finding food. After breakfast, they were so tired, they decided to take a day off. Spyro went to find wood to make a fire, and Cynder went off to find some coconuts. After a long day, they had enough coconuts for the day, and enough wood to last them a long, long time. The piled the wood on the fire, all of it, and fell back asleep.
Cynder woke up, and rubbed her eyes. She looked around, and saw that it was the middle of the night. She laid back down and was about to fall asleep when she heard something rustle behind her.
She woke Spyro up and said, "I heard something in the woods! What should we do?"
"Cynder, I'm sure it was nothing. Lets just go back to sleep," Spyro said, as the noise resounded through the camp again.
They stared at each other, eyes wide, and prepared themselves for a fight. They heard more rustling, and something came out.
They screamed their heads off, and nearly turned a cute little cat into dust.
"Meow."
"Awwwww! It's so cute!"
"ROAR!"
Spyro and Cynder nearly had a heart attack when the cat grew into a giant lion in seconds.
It knocked them aside, and began to ravage the camp.
