Spyro and Cynder were chowing down. Spyro picked up a yellowish fruit and fed it to Cynder. She got a purple fruit and fed it to him. We watched.
"I never saw so much…much. Oh I don't know, Attractiveness?" Steve stated quietly. John and I nodded; our eyes widened staring at the dragon couple. The coupled suddenly shared a kiss and swapped *I love yous*
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Then the door swung open. A black dragon with knife like wing ends. The dragoness had nine horns. They looked so much like Cynder's.
"Oh my, Coal! Coal I finally found her!" The black dragoness said. A greyish and blackish dragon peered in the door. He looked at Cynder and walked in.
"My, my You grown up!" He boomed.
"I'm sorry?" Cynder tilted her head in confusion. "Who are you?"
"You don't remember us do you?" The black dragoness said.
"Don't you see the resemblance between you and her?" The greyish dragon said. "The horns the markings and your blade like tail and wing tips."
The black dragoness tilted her head and leaned in to Cynder.
"Cynder, I'm Linder. I'm your mother."
"I'm your father Coal." The grey dragon said.
"M-m-m mom? D-d-d—daddy?"
The two large dragons leaned heads.
"MOMMY DADDY?!" Cynder ran to her unseen parents. She jumped up and hugged them. Tears were rolling down her face. She cried in their chest for a while. She stopped crying.
"Mom, Dad, Why don't you sit next to me and Spy."
"Spy?" Coal asked.
"Oh, it's my nickname for Spyro." She said proudly.
"Ah! Spyro, the purple savior!" Linder exclaimed.
"Yea and he's my… um…. boyfriend."
"OOO…" Coal was surprised. He leaned to Cynder's ear. (It's really not an hear more like a hole.)
"You're a lucky young dragoness missy. You got yourself a nice strong heroic dragon."
Cynder giggled.
"He's caring too!" She proudly exclaimed. Spyro blushed.
"Oh you." He chuckled
Linder and Coal sat down next to Cynder. They (finally) noticed us. The oddball trio.
"Who are those three?" Coal asked.
"Those are our friends. They are humans." Spyro explained.
"oh… ok"
"What are their names?" Linder asked.
"Perhaps we should answer that." I said. "My name is DT"
"I'm John"
"Ok… who's the gr-" Steve cut Coal short.
"I'm Steve!" He exclaimed "-Not green thing."
"Ok… ok."
The two got their plates and started to eat. Cynder and Spyro sat and watched.
"Wow, your parents are great." He leaned closer. "I wish I could find mine…" He said. Cynder noticed a small tear roll down Spyro's cheek.
"Don't worry they'll turn up someday." She said in a comforting voice. She neck hugged Spyro. He whipped away the tear and sat back in place.
"So, you two doing okay?"
"Yea, dad we are doing fantastic!"
Spyro could say anything to accompany that. They finished their plates and got moles to take them.
"Hey Mom, Dad we are going to go to the Temple soon. Want to come with us?"
"Sure!" Linder exclaimed. She turned to Coal.
"Why do you need to go?" He asked.
"Oh… We need to learn about the teenage dragon."
"Ah the maturing dragon I see. Alright we can go."
"Uh… Dad one other thing." Cynder said nervously.
"What's that darling?" He asked
"Can you carry DT, John and Steve to the Dragon Temple?"
"I don't see why not."
"You won't be able to carry all three, dear." Linder said. "I'll carry one and you carry the other two." She suggested.
"Ok. Sounds like a plan."
"When do we have to go?" I asked.
"Soon, soon enough DT." Spyro said. We probably sat there for a couple of minutes. Cynder finally suggested we should get going.
We climbed on top of one another to reach Coal's back. John and I got on his back. Spyro had to drag Steve onto Linder's back. A few minutes later we were airborne.
"Wow. It took a little more effort to takeoff." Linder claimed.
"We're sorry…" I insisted. "We tried to get Steve to lose weight."
"HEY!" He yelled. We laughed at Steve expense. We soon found ourselves in a forest of mushrooms.
"We may be in the mushrooms, but we still got a lot to go."
"Have you ever seen anything more majestic?" I asked John.
"No sir, I have not." He took a good look around. Eventually we saw a building surrounded in giant mushrooms.
"You see that boys." Cynder announced. "That's the Dragon Temple." We were still about a half a mile away. We finally landed on the balcony. We walked inside and found Terrador and Cyril. They chatted away in the main lobby. Spyro walked up.
"Terrador, where is Volteer?"
"He is in the library as usual."
"Ok thanks"
We walked down some halls and passed empty rooms.
"Those rooms were for dragons when they stayed here." Coal said to us.
We finally came to a book self. It had a trail of book selves behind it. We followed the trail. We finally saw a familiar yellow dragon reading a book.
"Ah, Spyro, Cynder. What might you need?"
"We had mood swings yesterday and uh… We would like to explain them to me and Cynder." Spyro said.
"I'll teach you everything."
"Everything?" Cynder asked.
"Everything, from Mood swings to parenting."
"Ok."
"I also have an idea. Why don't we get every Teen-aged Dragon couple to come here?"
"That would be nice." Linder said.
"I'll go to the northern tower. Cyril can go to the Western Tower. Terrador will go to Eastern Tower."
"Sounds like a plan." Spyro said.
Volteer walked into the doorway of the library.
"Stay here." He commanded as he ran off to tell the others.
"Should we lay down?" Spyro asked.
"You two can we can stand." Linder said.
"If you get uncomfortable, Honey just tell me." Coal said.
Spyro laid down on the floor. Cynder followed him. She laid down and Spyro wrapped a wing around her.
"Aw…" Linder said.
"That's what we used to do."
Coal nodded.