Here you got chapter 8. I hope you like it.
* By the way, according to me, Dragons aren't mates before they have mated. That is why Cynder and Spyro aren't mates yet.
Chapter 8
"So, what is Spyro like?" Celicia asked her sister.
"Well, he is everything I'd look for in a friend, or for that sake, a mate. He is kind, he only cares for the others, he is a bit flirty, but that isn't a problem. He also is very compassionate. I noticed this when I lost myself to the memories of my past. When I was about to lose it, he came and supported me. Kindness like that you don't see everywhere." Cynder said as she lost herself in her usual daydreams of being with the purple dragon.
"Sounds like you two are much more than just lovers." Celicia said, making Cynder sigh.
"That is true. Although we aren't mates yet*, we have a very strong bond, indeed." Cynder answered. "I'm still searching for a way to show him just how much I love him."
"Well, I'd help if I could, but I've never really been in love before. I just had a slight crush on a fire dragon back home named Charre, and that was LOONG ago."
"How old are you anyways?" Cynder asked Celicia.
"I'm sixteen, I think. You were born just one year after me, so that atleast makes sense to me." She answered.
"Cool." Was all Cynder said to that. "That means that you'd probably end up having a boyfriend sooner or later. You might not know, but there is about sixteen dragons at our age coming towards us right now. The first of them are probably coming tomorrow!" She said as she was stirring of excitement.
"Oh really? That was unexpected." Celicia said as she pondered over this. "Maybe, for the first time, I actually get a boyfriend." She thought.
"Hey Celicia, what breath powers do you have?" Cynder asked.
"Well, as a white dragon, I have wind, affection, healing and light."
"Affection?" Cynder asked. This dragoness was making her ponder.
"It basically knocks the will of fight out of my foes, making them friendlier." She answered.
"Okay. So, anyways, what does that light thingy do then?" Cynder kept asking.
"Basically, the things I have learned is the skill of flash, light fury and of course the spectacular light beam. Flash works the same way as a weapon made by the humans, blinding..." Was all she said until Cynder stopped her with a weird look.
"Humans? Are they real?" She asked.
"They sure are. I know this because I can create portals, not just to other realms, but also to other dimensions. This makes me able to go to a planet called Tellus, where humans are abundant, and they are ruling the world. Many of them actually fantasizes about us dragons. But enough about them. Anyways, the flash skill is a bright light that blinds everyone around. This is a great thing to have when you are outnumbered and have to take off. My favourite attack, the light beam, is a strong and awesome attack I have that is similar to the power of Convexity, except it isn't negative. It is therefore a lot more demanding, and a lot stronger. This tears enemies apart like they were made of soap bubbles. The light fury is just a combined attack of these two."
"That... Is AMAZING!" Cynder said. She knew that white dragons were rare, but she didn't know that they were so strong. "I cannot believe that my own sister is a dragon of light! So rare and strong!" Cynder exclaimed this time.
"Yeah! It is almost like we are the sisters of balance!" Celicia said with a smile.
That was when they heard another dragon shout.
"Cynder, are you anywhere near here?" A male dragon's voice called.
"Spyro!" Cynder exclaimed. "I'm down here!"
Spyro looked towards where Cynder was standing. "Cynder! Finally! I have been searching for you for way too long now! Look, there is something I need..." He said until he noticed the dragoness standing beside Cynder. "Ooh, another dragon!" he said with a smile.
"Yeah, Spyro. I am happy to introduce you to Celicia."
"Hello Spyro. Cynder has said a lot of nice things about you." She said.
"She has, now hasn't she?" He said with a smirk. "Well, I assure you that she is just the same, if not better." He said.
"I should know. I mean, after all, I am her SISTER." Celicia said, putting extra weight on the last word.
"What? You have a sister, Cynder?" Spyro asked in astonishment.
"I sure have. Althought I thought she was dead, she is alive and well." She said with a smile as she hugged the purple dragon. As she broke the hug, she saw Celicia smiling at them both.
"May the best of luck be with you two." Celicia thought as Cynder blushed.
"I see what you ment about your relationship, Cynder." She said with a smile. "I am happy to see that already, you have found the love of your life."
"Well, thanks! I appreciate it." Cynder answered
"You are very welcome. And after all you have been through, you don't deserve any less." Celicia said as she hugged her sister.
"Seriously, though, I never thought you had a sister, Cynder. Especially not one of the rare white dragons." Spyro said.
"I know, its weird right? Ah well, who cares. We are all together now, and that is all that matters." Cynder said with a smile.
As the young dragons had a chat, the Guardians were watching. "Well, that was a surprise." Cyril said to Volteer, who stood right beside him, looking at the young dragons.
"Amazing, isn't it? After such a long time, Cynder finally has reunited with her sister! After such a long time, Celicia is still alive! Its astonoshing, spectacular, amazing, astounding," He said, but Cyril cut him off.
"Calm it down, Volteer. I understand what you mean without all that blabbering." He said.
"Sorry. I still haven't learned to control myself, it seems." He said with a guilty smile. Meanwhile, Terrador was waiting for the purple, young dragon to reappear.
"What is taking so long?" He asked into the air. After waiting for well over thirty minutes, Spyro still hadn't come back yet.
"Seems like I have to search for him, then." He said to himself as he took off from the library. He soared up in the warm, midday air, looking all over Warfang to find the young dragon.
After a couple of minutes, he finally found what he was searching for. He spotted the two dragons sitting beside each other by the great pond in the middle of Warfang's park. He flew down towards them, trying not to be very intruding.
"There you are, Spyro!" Terrador shouted to the young dragon.
"OH SH*T! I forgot what I was originally supposed to do!" Spyro shouted, scaring the two dragonesses a little bit. "Sorry Terrador! I forgot what it was I was supposed to do, because we have a new guest!" He shouted to the great earth dragon which was on his way down to the dragons.
"A guest? That wasn't expected yet." He said. That was when he saw the white, Cynder-like dragoness.
"Oh my... Is that really you, Celicia?" He said with awe in his sight.
"What, you knew her?" Spyro asked.
"Yeah. I and her parents were friends. Yes, that means I knew your parents, Cynder."
"Really?" She asked with awe.
"Yes. They showed Celicia off to me when she was about three years old." Terrador explained. "At that time, you weren't around. But enough about that. Spyro, you remember what you need to do?" He asked the purple dragon.
"Yes sir, that I do." Spyro answered. "Cynder, I need to measure your neck for a little, if you don't mind." He said.
"Why?" She asked, a little bit suspicious.
"It is a surprise." He answered.
"Okay then. But be carefull, as you might aggrevate..." She realized what she had just said. "Terrador, may I ask you a question?" She asked.
"Yeah, sure." He answered.
"Back when we were on our way back to Warfang, I were assaulted by something. It stabbed me several times in the neck, and I were paralyzed. However, after a unusually relaxed sleep, I no longer were wounded. Do you know what happened to me?" She asked, in a short succesion.
"Astounding... I didn't know YOU had it in you, Cynder. That you did there, is a very special skill indeed. You see, some dragons have the ability to meditate and heal, which is very rare. You seem to be one of them." Terrador answered.
"Really? That is cool!" She said with a smile.
"It is, now may you stand still a little?" Spyro said as he tried to measure her neck. He found out what he needed to know and said to her; "Thanks Cynder. Trust me, this is important for me." He said as he flew up to Terrador. "Lets go now." Spyro said, wanting to be quickly finished with his so-called "project".
"Not before we have showed Celicia's room." Terrador said. "Cynder, may you show her up to the room over yours? That one should be available." Terrador said.
"Okay!" Cynder said as she went towards the great building that was the housing nr.1 in the city.
"So, Spyro, how about we go continue this little project of ours now?" Terrador said.
"With pleasure!" Spyro said.
With that, the two dragons went to the Blacksmith's with Cynder's measurings.
That was chapter eight guys! I sure hope you like my book until now, as I have put a lot of time into this. Also, after I have finished the book, I most probably will change its name. Nothing more is needed to be said, so peace out, everyone!
