As Cynder hurried across to the Cheetah village, it was not raining, but Cynder was making her own rain with tears. "Where is it?" Cynder questioned her current surroundings in relation to the village. "Though, it does feel nice to be airborne again." Cynder thought aloud to herself. "I need some water. I'll faint by the time I get there." Cynder suggested to herself. Flying down to the river, Cynder took a rest and drank from the river that ran through the Avalar Valley.
"Now you can say you've been through hell and back again." A stranger observed Cynder.
"HUNTER!" Cynder exclaimed with joy.
"Hello, Cynder."
Cynder was so ecstatic, she was having trouble saying that her lover needed help. "Calm yourself, Cynder." Hunter attempted to get Cynder to compose herself.
"Spyro … he … he needs help." Cynder managed to get the words out of her mouth calmly.
"Where is he?" Hunter questioned Cynder, with heavy breaths, trying to calm herself.
"There's an overhang not a mile's walk from here." Cynder gave her mate's position to hunter.
"I'm not a doctor. We have one in the village. We'll meet you there." Hunter gave Cynder his plan.
"Ok. Thank you, Hunter." Cynder gave her approval.