"(Second) Spyro, look!" Fridgette gasped. Spyro looked over and saw the eggs in the nest shaking. He looked at his mate with a happy and giddy look. They turned their attention to the two eggs cracking. Suddenly, a tail popped out of the black one. The whole egg shattered to reveal a hatchling dragoness, a black colored one that looked similar to Spyro's own mother. She looked around curiously with large, emerald eyes. As she looked around, the second egg, a red and yellow one, split down the middle to reveal a hatchling dragon. It had small yellow ridges on its back and yellow horns, wings, and underbelly. Its scales were colored red-orange.
"Aww." The new parents said. The two hatchlings immediately turned to the strange dragons. They looked a little frightened at first, but then began to laugh as they played with them.
"What should we name them?" Spyro asked. Fridgette looked down at her new son.
"I like the name Flame for this one." Spyro smiled.
"Yes, that's perfect for him." Fridgette looked at him.
"And what about our daughter?" Fridgette asked. Spyro looked down at her, her huge eyes staring up at him, a smile on her face.
"How about…Cynder, after my mother." Fridgette nodded at this.
"I think its fitting." Spyro II smiled even more. Then he looked down, a sad look on his eyes.
"I just wish my parents could be here."