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“*Cough cough*” the purple dragon had gotten a severe illness and he wouldn’t survive it.
The black dragoness cried, she would have been with him her whole life, why should he get sick.
“*Cough* Cynder…” said the purple dragon weakly.
“Yes Spyro?” the black dragoness took one of her loves paws and held it tight, she knew that he would die soon so she would do anything that he would have asked her to do.
“*Cough* You should have *cough* have something so you can remember me. *cough cough*” he tried to say to his love.
“*sniff* what is it Spyro?” the black dragoness could not take it any longer.
“A child. *cough*”
The black dragoness squeezed his paw.
“What do you mean?”
“*Cough* A child *cough* when you see our child you shall*cough* always be able to think about me.” Said the purple dragon as he looked into his loves beautiful emerald-green eyes.
The black dragoness thought about it and answered:
“Okay Spyro if that is your will, I will have your child.”
She wanted to have a child with him but he should be with her and the child and not die.
They did it that night and the next morning she found her love dead, he died with a happy smile on his face.
They buried him outside the temple and put a statue of him on his grave where they stood:
“Here rests Spyro the purple dragon, the hero of us all.”
The black dragoness stood in front of his grave and cried.
“*sniff* Spyro I’ll never forget you.”
-A few years later-
A young dragon runs to the black dragoness.
“Look mom isn’t these the most beautiful flowers you have ever seen?”
The young purple dragoness showed her some flowers she has found.
“Yes they are beautiful.” The black dragoness looked over her lovely daughter, she looked like her father.
“Mom?” the young purple dragoness looked at her mom with the most beautiful purple eyes.
“What is it darling?”
“Who was my father?” asked the young purple dragoness.
The black dragoness hadn’t told her about her father’s death, because she hadn’t gotten over his death yet, she then began to cry.
The young purple dragoness looked worried about her mother and asked:
“Did I say something wrong mom?”
The black dragoness wipe her tears off.
“*Sniff* No, no darling…it’s just…come with me.”
She couldn’t tell her so she decided to show her father´s grave.
When they came to the grave the young purple dragoness asked:
“What is it?”
The black dragoness wipe another tear off.
“This is were your father lies… *sniff*”
“So…he’s dead?” asked the purple dragoness sadly.
“*sniff* y-yes *sniff*”
The black dragoness got all her memories about her love back and she began to cry.
“You shouldn’t cry mom.” The young purple dragoness leaned on her mother.
The black dragoness took her paw and held her daughter, her reminder of her love.
“Spyro…*sniff*… I’ll never forget you.”
The black dragoness cried, she would have been with him her whole life, why should he get sick.
“*Cough* Cynder…” said the purple dragon weakly.
“Yes Spyro?” the black dragoness took one of her loves paws and held it tight, she knew that he would die soon so she would do anything that he would have asked her to do.
“*Cough* You should have *cough* have something so you can remember me. *cough cough*” he tried to say to his love.
“*sniff* what is it Spyro?” the black dragoness could not take it any longer.
“A child. *cough*”
The black dragoness squeezed his paw.
“What do you mean?”
“*Cough* A child *cough* when you see our child you shall*cough* always be able to think about me.” Said the purple dragon as he looked into his loves beautiful emerald-green eyes.
The black dragoness thought about it and answered:
“Okay Spyro if that is your will, I will have your child.”
She wanted to have a child with him but he should be with her and the child and not die.
They did it that night and the next morning she found her love dead, he died with a happy smile on his face.
They buried him outside the temple and put a statue of him on his grave where they stood:
“Here rests Spyro the purple dragon, the hero of us all.”
The black dragoness stood in front of his grave and cried.
“*sniff* Spyro I’ll never forget you.”
-A few years later-
A young dragon runs to the black dragoness.
“Look mom isn’t these the most beautiful flowers you have ever seen?”
The young purple dragoness showed her some flowers she has found.
“Yes they are beautiful.” The black dragoness looked over her lovely daughter, she looked like her father.
“Mom?” the young purple dragoness looked at her mom with the most beautiful purple eyes.
“What is it darling?”
“Who was my father?” asked the young purple dragoness.
The black dragoness hadn’t told her about her father’s death, because she hadn’t gotten over his death yet, she then began to cry.
The young purple dragoness looked worried about her mother and asked:
“Did I say something wrong mom?”
The black dragoness wipe her tears off.
“*Sniff* No, no darling…it’s just…come with me.”
She couldn’t tell her so she decided to show her father´s grave.
When they came to the grave the young purple dragoness asked:
“What is it?”
The black dragoness wipe another tear off.
“This is were your father lies… *sniff*”
“So…he’s dead?” asked the purple dragoness sadly.
“*sniff* y-yes *sniff*”
The black dragoness got all her memories about her love back and she began to cry.
“You shouldn’t cry mom.” The young purple dragoness leaned on her mother.
The black dragoness took her paw and held her daughter, her reminder of her love.
“Spyro…*sniff*… I’ll never forget you.”
Literature
TLoS: The Next Generation Ch 1
It has been ten years
ten years since Spyro first became mates with Cynder, the black dragoness
his one true love. Ten years spent together, fighting countless battles alongside each other, keeping the peace that came with Malefors death.
Now a new day has begun. But this was no ordinary day because today was the day that Spyro and Cynder have been looking forward to ever since they became mates. For on this cool, autumn day at the Dragon Temple, Cynder was ready to lay her first egg, their first child. This is it, the purple dragon thought to himself, the moment of truth has finally arrived! He looked down on the bed where
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Candied Dragons
That morning, Spyro woke up and stretched, noticing Cynder still sleeping peacefully. He licked her cheek, smiling while doing so.
He noticed Sparx looking at him. Oh, good morning, Sparx. Morning, big fella. Did you hear that noise last night? Huh? What noise? You know, the noise that Cynder was making?
Oh
that. You heard that too? Sparx looked at Spyro in disbelief. Of course I heard it. Id be surprised if anyone could sleep through that
like you. What was she doing anyway? I dont know, she was probably just dreaming. Well, te
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Courage
Spyro was out on the balcony gazing at the land, happy that he restored peace to it. Then he heard quiet footsteps behind him, and saw Cynder approaching him, smiling.
Spyro walked over to Cynder with a smile on his face. He had been meaning to tell her something important and had been waiting for the right time.
When he got to her, she rubbed her head against his and he rubbed hers in return. I cant believe hes finally gone! Cynder said. We can live in peace and never have to worry about being attacked ever again. I cant believe you did it!
Cynder, I didnt defeat h
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Here is a Spyro and Cynder tragedy.
I've got inspired by story "Tears-Stream" [link]
I must admit I cried a little when I write this
It is so sad.
Thanks to for the correction of the text.
Spyro and Cynder belongs to serria.
Please commet.
I've got inspired by story "Tears-Stream" [link]
I must admit I cried a little when I write this
It is so sad.
Thanks to for the correction of the text.
Spyro and Cynder belongs to serria.
Please commet.
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That is so sad.