As our purple hero was snoozing in the medical tent, Cynder went out when the storm finally passed the valley. She was feeling sick and went to Ignitus for advice. She gave the symptoms and Ignitus examined her. As she woke Spyro, he could see tears of happiness in her emerald eyes. "I'm . . . I'm gonna be . . . out of commission for a while." Cynder whispered into her lover's ears.
"So am I, as you can clearly tell." Spyro sarcastically stated his current situation of being badly injured. As the two of them were talking, Flame dropped by to congratulate them. "Hey man. Congrats!" Spyro looked at him with a brow raised. "About what?" He calmly asked Flame.
Flame walked out with a look that said "Opps. I'm early." Spyro asked the dragoness now laying on top of him. "What was that about?" Cynder replied "Oh. You . . . You don't remember the night before the Crowning Ceremony? When you were in my arms, I felt something. A feeling made me pounce on you." Spyro came up with the first words that came to his mind. "So what you're saying is that you're -" Cynder finished for him. "Yes, Spyro. You're gonna be a father." Tears replaced the dry faces of our dragons.
TO BE CONTINUED IN BOOK # 2 : HEARTS OF DARKNESS
Thank you to everybody who read (this) my first book/story/novel/fanfic(tion). June is gonna be a month without updates. I'm so sorry. Please understand I have exams and a vacation. Early to mid July is when I'll start on the 2nd book.
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Emily AKA Romanceshipper2000