Spyro, Cynder and DT: To the Tower

Across town…

The three of us almost made it to the Town Square. An elderly mole stuck a head out his window. He was followed by a younger mole. (I'm guessing his grandson.) The younger mole pointed us out.

"Look! It's the humans!" He screeched. Everyone looked towards town square and saw us. Like a tsunami a bunch of young and old mole surrounded us. Soon a couple of dragons joined in. They all asked questions.

"DT, how did you get here?"

"DT, who's the green guy?"

DT…DT rattled in my mind. John and Steve were wide eyed. I was calm being used to followers. (I'll explain later…)

We tried to walk away, but they followed us in large crowds. They flooded questions into our minds.

"We will never get to the tower this way!" Steve exclaimed. Unexpectedly the over-load of question stopped. Not a peep was heard. An old mole walked up to Steve.

"Ah? Young lad you lost?" He asked. Steve looked confused.

"Yes we are." I said.

"Alrighty then… Witch Dragon tower? North, South, East West?"

"North tower." John said.

"Alrighty we can guide you there."

"We?" Steve asked.

"We." The mole repeated pointing to the massive crowd. They all jumped up and down excitedly. We began walking.

Across town Spyro and Cynder sat on Flame and Ember's bed. They sat there and chatted away. Cynder got worried about us.

"Spyro, DT is not here yet." She said in a worried tone.

"He's probably not used to the northern side of Warfang. Give him some time." He said in a comforting voice. Cynder soon got bored waiting.

"Man… I could take a nap! They'd have to be here after."

Spyro smiled.

"Yea… I'm kind of…" He acted like he fell asleep. He leaned his head on Cynder's shoulder and faked a snore. Cynder giggled. Spyro continued to snore away. Ember decided to copy Spyro.

"Oh, Flame… I too am feeling…" She leaned her head against his shoulder. She faked a snore. Flame looked up and giggled. Cynder thought about really taking a nap. Flame laid on the floor.

"Stop it, Spyro your tempting me."

Spyro just snored on. Cynder gave in.

"Alright… Let me get in a comfortable position "

Spyro got up and let Cynder roll around. Her belly was facing Spyro. She lowered her head on the bed. Spyro wrapped a wing around her waist. Cynder liked this. Flame gave out and decided to take a nap. When he tried to get Ember to move she did not move. He slowly lowered to the floor. When he successfully laid her down he wrapped a wing around her. Ember smiled.

We finally had the tower insight. This time I was asking questions.

"When was this beautiful City created?"

"Ah… That was a long time ago my friend. Heck… even before me."

"Ok. Why don't the dragons live in the dragon temple?"

"Why? Heck if I know. Someone said it was because an over-population of younger dragons."

I nodded.

"Well DT there is the tower."

"Hang on… it appears I rudely ignored your questions a while ago…" They all knew what I meant.

"DT, how did you get here?" A young mole asked.

"Well… it kind of complicated. Let's just say a really lucky turn of events" I meant this… that random teleport could have sent us anywhere. It was extremely lucky that it shot us here. I mean we got to have fun with Spyro and Cynder. Heck, the thing could've sent us to toilet land for crying out loud! Anyway…

"DT, who is the green guy?" A young dragon asked.

"The green guy's name is Steve."

"Well Hi Steve." The young dragon said.

"Oh oh! My turn!" a mole yelled.

"Ok. Fire your question at me."

"Do you live in one of the towers?"

"Yes we do."

"Witch one?"

"Southern tower."

"Cool… that's the least crowded only two dragons live there." I already knew who they were.

"Alright guys we got to go." John said. The little moles and dragons all sighed.

"Bye guys." They all said in unison.

We finally walked up on the door step. We creaked open the door and walked inside. We saw a yellow and black dragon walking down from the stairs.

"Ah… you must be the humans everyone is talking about."

"Yes we are." Steve said.

"Ok… who is the green guy?" Bolt asked. I looked towards Steve he had a angry look.

"I'm an alien…" He said in a bothered tone. Bolt just tilted his head.

"Where is Flame and Ember's room?" John asked.

"On the fourth floor, fourth room from the staircase." He said. We went up the stairs and hopped on the fourth floor. We knocked… no answer. We slowly open the door and peeked inside. We saw them asleep. We walked on inside. Flame lifted one eye and looked around the room. He caught eye on us.

"Hey DT." He said in a soft tired voice. "I would get up but…" He tapped his nose on Ember's head.

"Wha... who-who tapped me." She opened her eyes and saw us. "Hi there, DT."

"Hi… We took this long?"

"Yea… we got bored and tired…."

Cynder grunted and shifted a little, but did not wake up.

"I guess our talking bothered Cyn… "John said. I chuckled a little. Spyro grunted but did wake up. He looked up and noticed us.

"Finally DT!" He exclaimed. Cynder grunted and rolled. "Woops… sorry Cyn."

"It's okay…." She said in a tired voice. "I'll get up soon."

Spyro gently pulled his wing from around Cynder and got up. Spyro walked towards me.

"So what took you so long?"

"Oh… popularity."

"Welcome to my world, being the one who saved the world."

I nodded and looked towards Cynder. She had her eyes open but, was still lying on her side.

"Cynder, you okay?"

"Yea. I'm just relaxing."

Cynder stretched out and yawned. She got up and walked to Spyro's side.