For almost four straight days, the city of Wargang, had been almost silent, the only citizens taht were actually out-and-about were mostly the younger dragons and those who were trying to see how much damage had been done to their homes and business's. Among the few that were up and doing some kind of work was Sparx, Hunter and, the guardians discussing rebuilding plans, or in Sparx's case the search for his lost purple scaled brother.
"Come on you guys, let's organize a searching party and go find Spyro." Sparx siad for at least the hundredth time that morning.
"For the LAST time Sparx, we don't have enough people to send out in search of Spyro right now!" Terrador spke trying to keep from lashing out at the dragonfly, but it was true they literally had no one who they could send, other then Hunter, but he needed him in Warfang for the time being. Terrador would have gladly sent Chief Prowlus and his village of cheetahs in search of the missing dragons but they had left two days before they themselves were up.
"Yes I'm sure they had to check out the damages to our home as well...that's why they didn't say anything to you about their departure they didn't want to stretch your force's anymore than they already had." Hunter said trying to make it sound like an apoloagy.
"You have nothing to be apologetic for Hunter." Volteer said trying to keep things on the positive side.
"I too want to search for Spyro, Cynder, and Ignitus, Sparx but they will have to wait for now." Terrador pleaded trying to move onto other issues other than the 'search and assist' mission Sparx keep putting into their already buys schedule of things to do.
"Fine, but I'd like this to be the first thing done when we have capable dragons that can help." Sparx settled, inside them all they all let out a sigh of relief, of all the things they had been through in their lives, nothing was as torturing as Sparx constantly talking.
"All right then the pathway at the main gate was pretty torn up when that golem was tunneling through the-" Hunter went on to expain to Terrador, Sparx had no interest in the current topic so he decided to go check on his parents back in their room.
"Hey Mom, Dad? I-" Sparx stopped as he saw his parents and the other villagers packing their bags. "Oh hello Sparx sweetie!" Nina greeted.
"Are you leaving already?"
"Yes son, we still have to see if our home is still there." Flash spoke.
"Don't worry your heart out honey, we'll be fine." Nina jumped in sticking with her husband.
"What if Spyro shows up and your not here?!" Sparx began.
"Then you'll make sure he comes and visits us won't you Sparx?" Sparx did not want to admit it but that was what he would have done even if they had not said so. Sparx just did not want them to leave yet.
Dont worry Sparx, we'll be alright." Flash assured him finishing his packing before turning his attention to the other dragonflies in the chamber.
"Ok everyone one hour before we leave, make sure you have everything."
The goodbyes for Sparx were too short for him as time flew by he let everyone know he would come visit with Spyro back. Now Sparx hovered at the balcony in the middle of the day staring at the last spot he was able to see his parents or the villager, seeing this reminded Sparx how he and Spyro separated after The Destroyer crossed the belt of fire.
Feeling depressed he went back to the pool of visions room where Hunter and the Guardians were finishing the rebuilding plans for the city.
"Now that this is done," Cyril began. "You there, can you go find Sparx?" Cyril asked one of the moles standing to the side of the room. When Sparx left, they did not realize it until it got unusually quiet on certain topics. Berfore anything else could be said, they all jumped out of their scales or fur. "I'm right here." Sparx sounded off sounding so sick anyone would have thought he was close to death.
"I-I see, yes now about Spyro," This broke Sparx out of his depressed mood instantly.
"Yes?!"
"We have more capable people, but we still don't have the necessary power to send them out yet." Sparx was about to fall out of the air when Volteer finished Cyril's thought.
"But I can show you the highest point in Warfang, so you can be the first to see Spyro coming from a greater distance if you want." Volteer offered.
"You mean I can use 'The Lookout?!'" Sparx sounded off.
"Yes why not you've helped out greatly so we decided, after we realized you had left, that letting you use the lookout would keep you occupied with the task of finding your brother." Terrador explained.
"So is that why you were about to send for me?" They simply nodded in response.
"All right!" Sparx yelled flying circles around them all. "So when can I use it?"
"When ever you're ready to get started." Hunter said letting Sparx fly circles around him.
Meanwhile great distances from Warfang two dragons were resting in a small cave in a small mountainous region.
"Hey, Spyro?"
"Yes, Cynder?"
"Are we almost there yet?"
"If we keep up this pace, we should ge there in a few more days." Spyro said while roasting a lamb he caught in the plains before settling down as Cynder had.
"How much longer is a 'few' more days," Cynder said raising an eye ridge a little.
"I can't tell you for sure, but i'm say maybe ten, fourteen more days?"
"That much longer huh?"
"More or less yeah." Not too long after wards, both Spyro and Cynder were eating their share of the lamb, but a particular subject was on Cynder's mind about Spyro.
"Spyro?" Cynder began after Spyro finished the he leg he was eating.
"Yes?"
"Um, how are you holding up?" Cynder began hoping to ease into this topic.
"I'm fine, why is something wrong?" Spyro spoke in a cheerful mood.
"Well, yes and no."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, at the Belt of Fire, what happened to Ignitus?" Spyro's mood deflated a little at the mention of the fire guardian and Cynder wished she never brought the matter up.
"I'm sorry Spyro I shouldn't have brought it up."
"No its alright, I was saddened at his death, but after the battle with the Dark Master, when we were standing on that weird crysatl, I could have sworn for a second that he was still there with me cheering me on, and telling me what had to be done, it's alright Cynder don't be sorry." Spyro told Cynder trying to cheer her up now. This was why Cynder had feelings for Spryo; no matter how he was wronged, he never held a grudge against anyone, his attempt at trying to cheer her up though had her blushing a little since he put his paw on top of hers, while looking her in the eyes.
"Oh Spyro, I-" A sudden clap of thunder cut off Cynder as it began to rain harshly.
"Well it seems like we'll be stuck here for a while." Spyro said a little fast and with a small blush across his face, he hoped Cynder did not see it. Fortunately, for hm she did not.
"Y-yeah let's get to sleep; maybe it will be clear eneough to fly tomorrow." Cynder also said a little fast as she shifted so she looked in another direction.
"Right, uh Goodnight Cynder." SPyro said looking out of the cave.
"Goodnight, Spyro." In both of the dragon's minds, they both were thinking the same thing how they could tell the other how they felt, and wondering if the other felt the same.