Spyro didn't have the time to think about Fugeo, because he let a roar out and began to storm oft o the main mouth and destroyed every tentacle on his way.

Suddenly something shoot out of the ground on Fugeo's left hid leg. Spyro recognized it instantly as a smaller version of a mouth.

"I thought here are only six of them… why is this one here?" Thought Spyro to himself.

Fugeo roared of pain and rip the mouth of and shuddered into pieces. On his left hid leg was now a terrible flesh wound but Fugeo paid not attention to and headed to the main mouth. Then it happen something what Spyro not understand: Fugeo flew into the main mouth and the mouth closed instantly!

"Why did he do that? He is for sure dead now!" Thought Spyro.

His answer came soon as he heard a noise and then an explosion came from the center of the main mouth. Spyro covered his eyes. After he was sure that it was save he looked to the spot there explosion was. The main mouth was replaced from a big and deep crater and the remained tentacles didn't move.

Then Spyro heard a moan. He looked to Cynder and saw gladly she was waking up.

"Cynder, are you alright?"

"Only a headache, but ok… What happened?"

Spyro explained for short what happened and asked: "Did Fugeo this before?"

"No! I never know about that… We must ask him self- Wait where is he?"

They looked into the crater and saw Fugeo lay in the center of it and didn't move. They gasped and rushed towards him. Bedsides his flesh wound on the leg, he has several scratches but still alive, only unconscious and not anymore covered in flames.

"I'm glad he is alive…"

"Me too! But he needs some help… Help me to get him on my back!"

After they lifted Fugeo on Spyros back, they headed so fast as possible in anyone direction to get out of the forest. Soon they were out of the forest and spotted a river and headed to it. On the river they dropped him and washed his wounds! (So good as dragons were being able.)

"Spyro, we need somebody with experience to aid wounds…"

"I know! But where we should find one in the near? We are-"

"Spyro, listen!"

The two dragons listen and heard a famine voice sang a wonderful tone.

"Here is somebody… Perhaps she could help us!"

"True Cynder! I go out and look while you take an eye to Fugeo."

"OK!"

Spyro followed the voice and found female cheetah rested on the river. She has white fur and clothed with a blue dress with a blue cape and a brown side bag. She had a bow, arrows and a blade.

Spyro headed to her and said: "Excuse me!"

She turned around and looked with blue eyes to him and means: "Oh, hello! I didn't aspect to meet a dragon here… You must be Spyro judging from your color… I heard about you…"

"Yeah I'm Spyro and you are…?"

"My name is Snowhair. Nice to meet you!"

"Me too! Perhaps you could help me… A friend of mine is badly hurt and I can't do anything to help him…"

"Is your friend a dragon?"

"Yes!"

"Then I can help you… I have some experience to take care of wounds by a dragon, lead me to the place!"

Spyro led her to Cynder and Fugeo and as she spotted Fugeo she gasped: "By the Ancestors!"

She rushed towards him and after a quick look on him she asked: "How did it happen?"

"We had some trouble with a plant…"

"A Snap-Plant?"

"Yes, why?"

"Not again…" sighed Snowhair.

"What do you mean with 'not again'? Did you know him?"

"Yes, I know him… We traveled together for the last three years… and you must be Cynder." Answered Snowhair, while she took care of Fugeo's wounds.

"Yes, I'm Cynder…"

"I heard a lot from you, inclusive from Fugeo… He is right your looks good and you not so bad after all, when I see it right…" Snowhair took out something and put a kind of paste on Fugeo's flesh wound.

"What is that?"

"It's a paste what I make by myself. I used it on every type of wound and help to heal faster…"

"When you traveled together with him the last time why didn't you was by him as he found us?"

"Because we split ways after I heard some rumors about my brother… and this was two weeks ago."

"You search your brother?"

"Yes, but before continued this talk we should make this place to a rest because it getting late soon…"

After they finished the rest Snowhair asked: "What happened to Fugeo exactly?"

After they told Snowhair the story ended Spyro: "Did you know what happened to him?"

"I'm sorry, but if I know what it is I would tell it to you…"

"To bad…"

"I would know how do you meet Fugeo?"

"He found us after we were attacked and he shoots down this golem… later he told us somebody sends him to search us…"

"I guess the chronicler…"

"How did you know?

"The Chronicler is the only reason why Fugeo would leave our group… And he told me everything about his past because he trusts me the most as friend…But sorry I can tell it to you because I promised him do not tell it to everyone…"

"I understand…"

"Me too, but how did you meet Fugeo?"

"It begins as my brother was called for some reason and I wanted to go with him but he told me to stay… To bad for him I had always my own head and soon I was to go after him… I didn't how long but after some time I reached the remains of the Mountain of Malefor, after a quick look I decided to leave but a bunch of apes found me and attacked me… As a ape tried to jump of me a fireball hit him and I found Fugeo on my side and helped me… we get rid of the apes together and leaved together… after a short time we became friends and decided to travel together… that my story for short and I only tell you more then Fugeo is awake and have no problem with it, because some of the stories are personal to one of us…"

"Ok…"

"We should get some sleep but one of us should stay awake for Fugeo… who would be first?"

"I will" answered Spyro.

"Ok, then I makes the next and you Snowhair at last."

"Sounds fine to me…"

After Cynder and Snowhair falls asleep Spyro decided to do some exercise to stay awake. After a while he heard something and looked to Fugeo. He could see his eyes returned to his usual blue.

"Uuuuuh… what happened?"

"You destroyed the Snap-Plant, remember?"

"No, the last thing I can remember clearly is that I saw Cynder was in danger and then nothing…"

"Will you know what happened exact?"

"With pleasure!"

Spyro explained for short to Fugeo what happened.

"Covered in flames? Black eyes? When this happened before I don't remember on it…"

"But you remember what you are hiding before me and Cynder?"

"How did you get this idea?"

"Your reaction as Cynder was in danger shows that you care for her really hard but as Cynder and me shows attention to each other you didn't have any problems about us as a pair!"

"I tell it to you when you promise me to not tell it to Cynder until I did!"

"You have my word!"

"Ok then… As I leaved the Chronicler he told me that I was an orphan, but that I have a sibling… this sibling hatched in the year of the dragon…"

"The only dragons that hatched in this year were-"

"Cynder and you, yes… I know from the Chronicler that I have the color of my father and the eyes of my mother… by my sibling it is the opposite…"

"Purple dragons only hatched every ten generations, but that means…" Spyro hesitated "No you're not serious!"

"But it's serious and true! The Chronicler would never lie!"

"But that means-" Spyro stopped.

"You get it… Cynder is my little sister!"