TWO WEEKS AGO
They all walked out of the cave to look outside and see the most stunning thing they've ever seen. Pieces of the earth lay floating among the skies. Waterfalls pouring down from above.
"Wow, they really did it, they saved the planet." Cyril standing at the mouth of the cave, looking upon the landscape.
"It seems they have. We continue to live, and we have Spyro and Cynder to thank for it." Terrador had a large smile on his face, he felt pride for the young Dragons. Sparx quickly zipped by.
"Hey rock man I don't really mean to ruin the moment, but since we feel like talking about Spyro, I'll ask the question on everyone's mind, where are they?" Volteer walked out from the cave standing next to Terrador
"That is a query that we won't be able to identify for quite a period of time. Odds are we won't hear from the young Dragons, or Ignitus for what I would estimate it to be about the next one to two weeks." Terrador looked towards Volteer.
"And why do you say that?"
"I have faith in this due to the fact that they could be anyplace on the world, there was a large detonation, as well as a significant eruption of energy that dragged the whole lot together, this may have resulted them in being pushed in any direction among the planet."
"Not trying to burst your little bubble, but maybe you could at least translate that to a dialect of English." Sparx said loudly looking directly towards Volteer."
"He's saying that we won't hear from Spyro or the others for about a week or two because they could be anywhere on the planet." Volteer was looking at Sparx, with a somewhat irritated look.
"Thanks Cyril I can never understand Mr. Electric over here, hold on why would we wait, we need to find my brother, who knows where he might be, something might have gone wrong, he might be hurt, or in danger!" Cyril looked at Sparx, becoming slightly irritated himself.
"Sparx you need to understand he can be anywhere, there is no way for us to find him."
"Come on Cyril, we need to at least try."
"Just give it some time."
"Cyril and Volteer both make a good point Sparx just give it some time. Sparx I promise, give it two weeks, if they don't show up we will send a searching party. Just promise that you will wait."
"Oh, you too Terrador, come on, is no one with me on this… Fine, I'll try it your way for now at least." Sparx had his arms crossed, and seemed to be buzzing around, trying to see if he might be able to spot Spyro in the distance.
TWO WEEKS LATER
"Alright rocky, I'm sick of waiting, and my brother still hasn't showed up." Sparx had a very angry tone to his voice. He flew in the middle of the circular Guardian room. Terrador sitting in front of the Dragonfly.
"Sparx please just try to wait."
"WHAT DO YOU THINK I'VE BEEN DOING."
"Please calm down Sp- "
"NO, I DID WHAT YOU ASKED WAIT ABOUT TWO WEEKS, IT'S BEEN TWO WEEKS."
"Spar- "
"LET ME FINISH, I'VE FOLLOWED MY WORD, NOW YOU FOLLOW YOUR'S."
"Sparx, firstly you learn respect if you want to be here when your brother gets here, secondly I will honor my word, in 2 days I will send Hunter to track down Spyro and Cynder."
"Well I'm going with Hunter."
"Fine," Terrador began to get sick of the outbursts coming from Sparx relating to the searching of Spyro. He himself cared about Spyro, but was confident they would have found their way back, if given the time. "Could you please leave Sparx, I have much to think about."
"Yeah sure. Thanks, rocky, err Terrador."
The sun began to rise, the purple Dragon raised his head, Cynder was still sleeping under Spyro's golden wing, her rhythmic breathing calmed Spyro. She was about all he could think about at the time, he has never seen, or thought of such beauty. Spyro not wanting to wake her he put his head back down, and closed his eyes.
"You awake Spyro?" It seemed as if Spyro's efforts to not wake Cynder failed. Spyro cursing at himself in his mind.
"I'm awake." Spyro had a very drowsy feel to his voice.
"You don't normally wake up so early, everything ok?" The Black Dragoness began to raise her head.
"Yeah, just thinking how things are going at the Dragon city." The Purple Dragon was too shy to say that he was truly thinking of the Black Dragoness next to him.
"It's probably about time for us to go back. I mean we've had our chance to take a break and have fun, but they probably need us. Who knows, maybe Ignitus somehow survived and is waiting for us." Cynder looking directly at Spyro waiting for his response. Spyro previously hoping that she wouldn't ask this, he enjoyed spending all his time with Cynder within the open lands.
"Yeah, we probably should. You wanna get going now?"
"I'm a little bit, I'm too comfortable to move right now." Cynder was still under the large Golden Wing of the Purple Dragon. They both smiled and laid their heads back down.
Both Cynder and Spyro were now fully awake, getting ready to leave the cave.
"So how long do you think it will be until we reach the city?" Cynder looking at Spyro.
"I'd say about another two days."
"Well let's get going."
"One last thing Cynder."
"What is it." Spyro quickly tapped Cynder right on the snout
"You're it." Spyro took off quickly
"Oh, come on." Spyro laughed while flying away. Cynder quickly took off and chased after the Purple Dragon.
The two Dragons have spent the day flying and playing games among each other they both found another cave to rest.
"We might not want to fly so long without taking a break next time don't you think?" Cynder panting heavily after spending nearly the entire day flying to the Dragon City. Spyro didn't even have a chance to say anything before he fell to the ground.
"Yeah, I admit that wasn't one of my best ideas, but we still had fun, right?"
"Point made. Quick question, remember all of the floating island looking things that were in the sky when we defeated Malefor, what happened to them?"
"I'm going to assume that the planet began to heal, to go back to how everything used to be."
"That is- "before Cynder could finish her sentence she noticed that Spyro fell asleep. Cynder giggling she continued to walk next to Spyro laying her head on his, and draped her wing over Spyro. "Good night."
