the new guardians part five
LOSC: The New Guardians part 5
Disclaimer: I do not own the Legend of Spyro characters or the songs stated in here, but I do own Nightstream, Slipstream, the mystieus black dragon, Ichara, Flara, Shocta, and Spark, and Shocker. Warning: if anyone steals from me I will put a boot throught their fucking teeth, then slam their head trough the nearest wall you've been warned steal at your own risk.
The next five months went by uneventfully as possible for all the guardian candidates. The twins had arrived in Warfang four months before the tryouts and trained like mad together as a team for those months, earning them the title of the typhoon brothers as a compliment for their skill a power. For Spyro and the gang, Cynder decided to try out as for the ice guardian candidateship, while Spyro with his leg healed but the muscles in it needing to be restrengthened, he worked tirelessly in the temple smithy pounding metals so his leg would be strong enough to hold his weight in the tryouts and also to make something special for his love Cynder, when he was not a the smithy he was training with Flame in their element of fire, getting better so they could both be candidates together and as a personal tournament between the two of them to see who could go farther than the other. Unbeknownst to them two survivors of the slaughter of both their village and family had started to live on the outskirts of Warfang, one of these brothers is going to flip our hero's world upside down and then flip it back.
Cynder was walking through the streets of Warfang with a spring in her step on her way to the temple with basket held in her maw hopping to have a relaxed afternoon with her lover today. As she approached the temple smithy see could hear him pounding away at a piece of steel before she saw him, she entered the smithy set the basket down and walked over to an fiery orange dragon with amethyst eyes, "hey Spyro how's your leg today," asked Cynder as she playfully tried to peck Spyro on the cheek who turned at the sound of her voice and brought her into a passionate kiss before answering, "my leg is fine Cyn, Ember told me about another two months of this I should be able to walk on it again on my own and be out of that blasted sling." Cynder giggled at the last part because for almost five straight months Spyro was stuck wearing a sling because Ember wanted him to stay off it as much as possible so the muscles could heal and strengthen. "Well until then you're going to wear that sling and keep off that leg as much as possible hotshot," stated Cynder in a playful tone as she nuzzles Spyro who dropped what he was doing to return it with another passionate kiss, "what's in the basket Cyn?" Asked the young fire dragon, "it's our lunch I thought it be nice to relax in the sun and have picnic together and celebrate our five month anniversary," Spyro smiles as he extinguishes the smithy's fires turns back to Cynder kisses her puts his leg back in the sling and limbs towards their home left to them by Spyro's late father Ignightus, "I'll meet you at the city gates Cyn after I freshen up and grab your gift," he said over his shoulder in a seductive tone and with a sly smile.
Giggling Cynder picks up the basket in her mouth as she exits the smithy runs up to her lover and gives him a peck on the cheek as she runs by whispering, "I can't wait to see what it is hotstuff." Making Spyro blush so bad he went from orange to maroon in a heartbeat, giggling harder Cynder took to the air heading for Warfang's east gate.
Spyro regaining his composure leapt into the air flying to their home, landing on their bed room balcony Spyro heads for the bathroom as fast as his three legged gait could allow reaching the bathroom he removes his injured leg from the sling and removes the bracing bandage setting them both on a table next to the door, pushing through the door Spyro enters the bathroom feeling a little spunky Spyro slowly puts his bad leg on the ground testing it to see if it could hold his weight, it held smirking Spyro sprints to the giant bathing pool in the center of the room and leaps cannon balling into the pool with a whoop and a large splash.
After his bath Spyro dries off by raising his body heat high enough to where the water steamed off him, "ahhh that was refreshing ow ooh that hurt my leg more than I thought," thought Spyro as he replaced the bracing bandage and put his leg back into the sling sighing in relief as the pain faded away, "now to get Cynder's surprise", thought the fire dragon with a smirk on his muzzle as he limbed to his armory. Once there he went to were his father's guardian armor rested with his portrait above the piece, Spyro bow before the mural reaches up slid out a small stone to revel a small compartment and a bundle of cloth, Spyro grabs the bundle with a smile remembering how he found this compartment and what was in it, "well who would have thought dad was such a pervert and still was able to hide this from mom damn your good dad, I got caught with them five minutes after I found them by Cynder, she didn't talk to me for a week." (Ignightus saw and heard this at the white isle as the new chronicler with a groan and a slap to his own forehead, "I should have gotten rid of those smutty crystal pictures when I had the chance, if I see those two again I'll never live that down especially if they showed Terrador and... OH ANCESTERS, what if they showed Volteer, he'll rip me limb from limb, oh fuck me," he thought as he resumed in watching his son with a worried smile) Spyro puts the bundle inside a box that Spyro brought with him. He closed the box and wrapped it in an orange cloth emblazoned with Cynder's name in gold. Putting the present in a satchel at his waist, Spyro limbed over to the balcony of his, and Cynder's room and leapt into their heading to the close by eastern gate.
"Oh come on, Nightstream it's not that bad dude," protested Slipstream as he and his older and more serious brother walked to the eastern gate of Warfang, "it's not the tryouts that I'm worried about bro its Volteer I'm worried about," countered Nightstream. "Really your worried about that chatter box, he probably doesn't even remember you geesh," said Slipstream as he watched a beautiful topaz dragoness walk by and stared at her ass. Nightstream taking advantage of his younger and pervy brother slipped his tail blade between Slipstreams forepaws making the young silver face plant right in the mud. Jumping back to his feet glaring at Nightstream who was using a nearby tree for support because he was holding his sides as he rolled in laughter at his brother's expense, wiping off the mud he starts towards the city again, but as he passed his cackling brother he slammed his body into his brother knocking Nightstream down into the ditch behind him.
Not sticking around to see what happened Slipstream ran forward to Warfang stopping when he heard a splash and a string of colorful curses from Nightstream as he landed into the sewage water that came out of the storm drain at the gate. Not able to control himself Slipstream collapsed to the ground laughing his ass off as Nightstream climbed out of the ditch shaking his scales clean of the gunk that clung to him, still laughing at his older brother but his laughter was cut short as Nightstream pounced on him and the brothers began to wrestle around as a jumble of paws, wings, tails, and horns, all the while cursing at each other and calling each other articulate names until, "AHEM" and the two drakes stop dead to see Terrador standing over them with comical expression of 'what the hell are you doing' on his face with raised eye ridge. Both of them comically tried scramble off each other tripping and head butting one another as they try to free themselves from each other, but once they did they sat at attention in front of the earth guardian, Nightstream to his left while Slipstream was on his right. Terrador watches these two dragons with carefully hidden amusement, "hey dad, nice morning isn't it." All three heard a female voice making the brothers look around the earth dragon to see a gorges white-blue dragoness jogging up to them making both of their jaws drop, "good morning Cynder my ice princess and yes it is a good morning", replied Terrador, "oh I must have beat him here then," she thought as she noticed that the brothers were staring at her, she looks at them with a seductive smile hugs her father as she turns to leave she gives them a little glimpse of her vagina making both of them blush but Slipstream took it a step further with a jet of blood out of his nose, she giggled as she walked away flashing them again then it was Nightstream's turn to shoot blood out of his nose while Slipstream legs give out on him sending him face first into the dirt but he jumps back to his feet only too get his head smashed back into the ground by Terrador upset that they caught sight of Cynder's love tunnel, holding his head Slipstream points at his brother, "he saw it too!" He shouted, upon hearing this Nightstream turns to his brother with a look of horror on his face, "YOU RATED ME OUT YOU SON OF A BITCH!" As Terrador slams his tail into his head sending it into the dirt. Grabbing the brothers by their tails lifting them up to his eye level Terrador glares at the two of them, "you have ten seconds to get out of my sight or I comence to beating the two of you six feet under, do I make my self clear?" He said in a barly controled tone, "deathly clear Lord Terrador" replied Nightstream while Slipstream nodes his head like an idiot and as soon as their tails were released the two trouble makers ran like bats out of hell to get away while runing into and tripping over each other while Cynder and Terrador were on the ground holding their sides laughing their heads off at the brothers paniced escape.
Spyro arrived at the eastern gate and as he he was about to exit it when two streaks of silver and black slamed into him sending the three of them off in differnt directions Slipstream and Nightstream both shot to their feet after the collision due to them both being battle vetrans but instead of an enemy they saw an injured Spyro struggling to get up after getting hit in his bad leg, Nightstream immedeatly helps him up, "we are so sorry about this" apologized Nightstream as Spyro gets to his feet "no need to apolopgize, But why were you running like that?" Replied Spyro as he sized up Nightstream, "we would rather not talk about it if you don't mind" said nightstream, "suit yourself I have a dragoness waiting for me" stated the young fire dragon as he limbed off and out of the gate while the brother's make their way towards the Temple so they can rebort to his Highness Lord Arrow their sponser for the canidate tryouts (or exam which ever you pefer).
Cynder getting over her fit of laughter at the two unfortunate dragons that just bolted into the city and vanished a minute ago, "hello my little Cyn you looking for me" Whispered a voice in her ear and as she turns to her lover he pulls her into a compastionate kiss, when they seperated her's and Spyro's tails intertwined around each other as they nuzzled lovingly. Seeing this Terrador heads back towards the city he looks back at the pair and sees the pouch that Spyro is carrying and smiles a proud and fatherly smile at the young dragon that he and the other guardians reguarded as a son (exept Ferna), "Ignightus if only you could see your son right now you would be the happiest father in the world right now", he whispers to himself, "young dragon may the ancestors watch over you and my daughter, may they watch over us all" Terrador silently prayed bowing his head to the young couple and continues to the city to check on a few of his canidate hopefuls.
Sometime later the two lovers were having their picnic in one the fields east of Warfang enjoying each other's company with loving kisses and nuzzles until Spyro decides to reveal his suprise as the sunsets in the west, "Cynder daughter of Ishara and Terrador I, Spyro son of Ignightus wish to ask you something that I've wanted to ask ever since we awoke after the deffeat of Malefor," stated Spyro formaly asked as per custom of the royal houses of Warfang catching Cynder by suprise and speechless motioned for him to continue, at this momment he grabs the pouch he carryed with him to the picnic and opened it handing her a bright orange bundle and motioned for her to open it, Cynder takes the bundle setting it on the ground and gently removes the cloth to reveal a plain old box, puzzled she looks at Spryo who takes her right paw in his left and lowers himself onto his belly and using his right paw to open the box when Cynder gets what was happening, but before she could react Spyro had opened the box to reveal two sets of two rings and two chokers inside one set was the color of Spyro's scales mixed with his old voilet color before they defeated Malifor with likeness of Spyro's face on the choker while the other set was a white-blue color mixed with Cynder's old black scale color with her likeness on the choker, sitting on her hauches and using her tail for balance she cover her mouth in shock and tears forming in her eye's when she looks back to Spyro and makes eye contact, "Cynder I loved you ever since I first saw you I knew we'd be together," Spyro started, "and when I thought we were going to die at the world's center I regreted not telling you how I felt but now since then and that I've told you my true feelings I've felt like I can take on the world," he continued, "but lately, I felt like there was something missing and I couldn't understand it, then I saw your mother and Terrador's rings and I relized that I wanted you to be my mate so for four months I worked at the forges so I could make us are own mating rings to make it more special and unquie," he stated with a smile, he looks back into Cynder's tear-filled eyes, "and now here we are where we were on our fist date as lovers and five months later at this very spot I ask, Cynder third princess to Warfang I, Spyro son of the 235th genration Fire Guardian Ignightus ask you will accept my hand in marrage as my mate?" Spyro finished with a hope-filled look in his eyes (reread part three for those who have read it). Cynder keeping her tearful eyes locked onto Spyro's kind amethyst eyes as she lowered herself to his level and places her left paw against his face as he carsses it in his right and leans closer to him letting her tears fall, "I've felt the same Spyro all this time! YES I accept, I wanted to be your mate Spyro ever since I met you i--", she was interupted as Spyro pulled her into a passoinate kiss, their tongues meeting in both of their maws, the kiss seemed to last forever, when they finaly pull apart Spyro picks up the longest ring taking hold of her right paw he opens up and takes the bracelet off and places the ring onto it as Cynder repeats the procease as she places the longest ring of the white-blue rings onto his left paw as Spyro picks up the choker and removes the old one after his ring was on he locked it onto her neck and at the center of the the choker was Spyro's likenes and a beautiful orange topaz gem hanging at the level of her heart, Cynder sees this and was about to ask him what this ment but, "this topaz sypolizes my heart and it will always be your's Cynder and no one else's my love" Spyro explains and kisses her once again as she locks his choker (which is identical to Cynder's but has her likeness and a gorges onyx gem hanging at spyro's heart) into place and as they seperat they take the last ring and move towards each others tails, Spyro removes the old ring and places the new one onto her tail at the same time as Cynder placed his onto his tail, when they finished putting on the rings and chockers on the soon to be mated pair exameined each other Spyro sighs as he looks at Cynder, "you look absolutly gorges with those on Cyn", he comments, "you don't look too bad either firerod" responds Cynder as the two of them lay next to one another nuzzling each other in the embrace of Spyro's wing as the sun sets in the west and slowly the world shifts to night and the moons rise in all their shinning glory, "Cyn I think we need to tell your parents of our engagement" suggested Spyro as Cynder leaned into him resting her head on his neck with his on top to of her head, "Then the exam feast should be the perfect place to tell them" she stated with a sly grin on her mug.
The newly fieonced pair arrive at their home and immedeatly go to their individual wardropes to pick out some attire for the feast and the later party afterwards, as they were trying to decide on what to wear a knock came from their balcony door, "I got it Cyn" proclaimed Spyro as he went to the door knowing who it was. opening the door there stood a pink dragoness holding a pouch in her paw with a smile on her face as she handed the bag to Spyro, "heres the medicine you asked for tonight Spyro so you won't have to wear that brace and sling," she stated as she turned to leave, "oh and congradulations and try on some black and ask Cynder how you look, flame says hi as well," sugested the pink medic as she flew off to her place to change out of her hospital attire. Spyro shuts the door limbing over to his night stand placing the bag on it taking some of the medicen and returned to getting dressed using Ember's little suggestion, "who was it hotrod?" Asked Cynder from her wardrobe as Spryo got dressed, "it was Ember drping off some medicine i asked for tonight Cyn" came his reply, "oh right, so you wouldn't have to wear that afule brace and sling", said Cynder remembering that day. "So how do I look Cyn?" Asked Spyro making Cynder turn in curiosity only to have her jaw drop in awe at what she saw, Spyro had on black formal tunic with red paterns on it complete with a red sash an scarf that was situated above his new choker and a black side cape that comes over his left front fore leg and a red hat with a black feather stuck on the right side of it, "oh you look princely Spyro, black and red fit you absolutly perfectly, she complimented with a blush as Spyro blushed at what she had on, Cynder was wearing and orange dress with black paterns laced into it with a black and orange female cape down her body with onyx and topaz teiara on her head with a black see through veil over her face, "and you look absolutly stunning Cyn, you look very much like the princess you are love," responed Spyro as examined her with a lust-filled look in his eye, seeing this she gives him a seductive simle as she turns to examin herself in the mirror she flashes him with her love tunnel only whip around after hearing a loud series of thuds behind her only to see Spyro passed out on the floor with a emberassed look and blush on his face, she giggles as she puts some waking salts under his nose to wake him up so they could be on time for the the feast considering they were the guests of honor.
The young couple arrive at Warfang palace were the feast and party were being held, landing in the court yard that was designated for them only to find Terrador and his mate Queen of Warfang Icshara, Icshara is a ice blue dragoness with no horns of any kind and a streamlined body that said wind dragon instead of ice dragon, her tail blade looked exatly like Cynder's, she wore the formal attire befitting of any Queen and a saphire crown on top of her head. "Well don't you look the part of the lover of a princess Spyro, he's very handsome Cynder" Complemented Ichara whispering the last part to Cynder as they embraced causing Cynder to blush brightly, "and my daughter looks amazing, doesn't she Spyro" commented Terrador nugeding Spyro playfully who just grins his goofy ass smile while scraching the back is head embaressed, "mom, dad, me and Spyro have an anoucment," Cynder anounced as she put her right paw up to her new choker, "me and Spyro are to be mates", upon hearing this Ichara squealed happly and hugged her daughter while Terrador patted Spyro fatherly look into his eyes smiling, "if Ignightus were here Spyro, he would be very proud to be a father like I am right now, very proud indeed," stated Terrador while silently adding, "my daughter is getting marryed I thought I'd never live to see the day thank you Spyro again you unwittingly performed another miracle, thank you." "So when do you want the wedding to be held you two?" Asked Ichara with wild grin on her face, "next month, so Spyro can compeletly heal" informed Cynder as she nuzzled Spyro, "of course sweety now we need to get to the feast since you two are the guests of honor", stated the Queen in a motherly sing song voice, making her way to the dinning hall when they reached the hall there stood a runt of a black wolf with oldly colored cat-like eyes blazing fiery orange and runic symbols and seals visible on his hands, when Terrador and Queen Ichara reached the door he opened it walking before and announced, "THE QUEEN OF WARFANG ICHARA AND HER MATE THE EARTH GUARDIAN TERRADOR SON OF STONESTRIKE" making all the guests bow to their Queen as she and Terrador entered the hall, shutting the double doors behind him the wolf looks at Spyro and Cynder expectantly as Cynder spoke, "guests of honor Cynder third princess of Warfang and her courteIr Spyro son of the late fire guardian Ignightus." nodding his head he turned to the door and opened it walking in front of the young couple he anounced, "THE GUESTS OF HONOR... THIRD PRINCESS OF WARFANG AND DAUGHTER OF TERRADOR, CYNDER! AND HER COURTEIR SON OF THE LATE FIRE GUARDIAN IGNIGHTUS, SPYRO! SAVIORS OF THE WORLD!" The level of cheering was deafening as all the guests cheered in unison as Spyro and Cynder entered the hall both of themblushed from all the attention and after enduring the waves of thank yous that were given everyone sat at their assinged tables, being one of the guests of honor Spyro could sit at the Royal Table with Cynder with out fear of scrutiny from the other guests as he got to know the rest of the family he was about to be a part of in a month, Shockta the eldest sister was the daughter of Warfangs greatest general Shocker and is next in line to the throne, she had a very hyper attiude that came with all electric dragons, but when needed she had her mother's icey seriousness, While Flara the middle sister, daughter of Warfang's chapion Spark who died when he chalenged malifor to singler combat and lost a year after shocker died deffending Warfang from the dark army before spyro was born, Flara had the fiery and short temper of any typical fire dragon and same with Shockta she had her mother's icey seriousness. But the two of them aren't as strong as they should be with their elements unlike their mother becuase of their royal status or their pursuit of any handsome and unfortunate young dragon that came near them, if it wasn't for Cynder almost stabbing Flara's paw to the table after she tried to seduce him to keep the both of them off him did he finaly feel releived to be around them without pissing off and hurting Cynder. Then the food arrived lightenning the mood even more for all the guests and after royal food taster declaired the food to be safe to eat did the feast begin, the rest of the feast went by uneventfuly (if you count Cynder almost stabbing both of her sister's tails or paws as they tried to cop a feel of Spyro making him uncomfturble around the triangle of competitive sisters) until Ichara tap a talon against her glass did everyone quiet down as she stood holding her wine glass to the air, "this toast is to the guests of honor for without them we would not have the chance to celebrate this day, to Spyro the son of Ignightus and to my daughter Cynder, SAVIORS OF OUR HOME", she anouced drimking from her glass as the rest of the hall raised their glasses with a hearty "HERE, HERE" and drank from their glasses, "I have another anouncement," she strarted the room quieting again, "in a months time the palace will hold the royal wedding of my youngest daughter Cynder," she paused to let the news sink in hearing this the room was alive with whispered questions of who was the lucky dragon were quieted as Ichara started to speak again, "to the young and brave Spyro son of the Fire of Hope and the Fire Guardian Ignightus, (Ignightus was given that nickname at the latest deffence of Warfang before Malefor's death because he never lost hope that Spyro would return to deffeat the dark master and bring the world peace again and kept that hope alive among Warfangs deffenders and citizens until the Spyro returned and ended the war for the worlds surrvival) the hall was in utter silence from shock that you could hear a pin drop, after a minute the hall burst into cheers and apluase for the soon to be mated couple, after the anoucment of the wedding did the feast end and everyone make their way to the Royal Gardien where a section was raised as a stage for the musisains that started to play some traditional music once everyone was in the garden, when the music started to play Spyro and Cynder went to the center of the floor and begun to dance to the music showing the crowd just how much they loved each other as their bodies costantly touched and intertwined with one another while never breacking eye contact, "this is one mad rave bro yahooo!" exclaimed Slipstream as he watched all the dragonesses so he could pounce and dance with one, "no bro this isn't a rave it's a ball jackass" said Nightstream in exasperation, "no it's a rave"said Slipstream annoyed, "it's a ball dumass" "rave", "ball, "rave", "ball", "rave", "ball", then the two of them jump at each other and became a whirl of paws and talons cursing, name calling, bitting, pinching, until Terrador ran up to them using his right fore leg and punted the two of them yelling, "get out of here you wind bags!" Seeing this Hunter gets off his stool standing right in front of terrador, hunter then raises he arm strait above his head yelling, "it's good" and then sits back down at the bar, by now the whole dance floor was filled with dancers as the music shifted from fast to slow till that group finish their rutine. As the conducter bowed in thanks to the appluase, a band behind the crowd set up on the other raised platfore and picked up a their instruments as a ten year old pitch black dragon with miss matched eyes one that is cat-like and is fiery orange while the other is blood red and has a tail blade of three scyth blades of equal length, walks to end of the platform securing somthing around his neck and they began to play:
"who's to know if your soul will fade at aaaaaall, the one you sold to fool the wooooorld, you lost your self-esteam aloooong the way yeah, good god your coming up with reasons, good god your draging it out, good god it' the changing of the season if feels so great so me there, JUST FAKE IT IF OUT OF DIRECTION, FAKE IT IF YOU DON'T BELOOONG, HERE FAKE IT IF YOU FEEL A LACK OF AFFECTION, WOOOOOAH
YOUR SUCH A FUCKING HYPOCRIT,--(and you can fill in the rest of the song from here).
The party started to hop from the bands music after that song was done the band played riot, then no more sorrow, then marolyn manson's remake of this is halloween, not falling was next, paralyzer, nobody's listening, and finaly one day too late to end the the party and the band's performance, through out the whole thing Spyro and Cynder never stopped dancing bringing tears of happyness to Ichara and Terrador as they saw just how deep was their love for each other showed.
after they returned from the party both Spyro and Cynder undress and shake out their scales, as Cunder makes for their bed Spyro heads for the balcony, "aren't you coming to bed Spyro?" Asked Cynder with a look of concern on her face, "don't worry Cynder I love only you i just not tired yet so I was going to the temple libray," he replied with a sigh and a sad look, "I miss him Cynder, I want him to be here right now but he can't be and I miss the swamp and my foster parents, he took everything from me Cynder I hope Malefor burns in hell for their lives forever." Spyro said sadly, all Cynder could do was watch and wait for him for she couldn't find any way to cofort the pain he felt right now.
In the library with all the torches out execpt for one filled with shadow fire to give a small ten year old dragon some shadow light to the young shadow dragon looking over a map of the Mt. Malefor mountain range while singing back in black to himself as he look for a specific place, "here it is the well of souls, about a two month trek on foot, soon master very soon i will arrive at the birth place of all shadow dragons and train to become the Guardian of the Shadows and finaly pay my foster brother back for all the kindness he's shown me and give him a place of peace to return to in stead of death an destruction every where we go" the young dragon whispered hopefuly with a smile on his face when the library torches lit all around him making him squeak in terror when he saw an fiery orange teenage dragon standing in front of him with a warm smile on his face, Spyro watched the young black dragon remembering all the times he was caught in here sneaking some more studies on the uses of the fire element by Ignightus and had the same look of 'oh shit' on his face every time. the orange dragon chuckles at the young black, "no need to be frightened young one your not a student here so the curfew doesn't ably to you or me so relax, what's your name young dragon?" asked the orange dragon warmly causing the black to calm down and relax, "m..m..my n..na..name is Shadowheart sir" replied the black dragon known as Shadowheart nevously and shyly, chuckling Spyro extended his paw saying, "i'm Spyro pleasure to meet you, and I'm not a sir that's my father," bring out a chuckle from Shadowheart as he shook Spyro's paw, "so what do you want at the well of souls Shadowheart," with a guilty look he looks at the map at where the well was located placing a paw over the crystal picture of him and his foster brother a snow white dragon with saphire eyes and a headress of natural horns coming out of his head and a blade less tail and wings and a ridge of horns down his back curled around the small black dragon with a loving look and smile on his face as the picture show him petting shadowheart as he slept, "I want the knowledge of my ancestores which is why I make the Shadow Pilgramidge to our birth place to learn their ways so I can finally give back my brother kindness by taking care of himfor and protecting him for a change instead of him protecting me", Shadowheart answered through the tears falling onto his paw as his covered his brother's picture, "sounds to me he loves you very much dispite the fact he isn't your real brother," stated Spyro in a spyathetic tone, Shadowheart nods as he wiped the tears out of his eyes, "then don't read to much into itn as a chance to return his kindness but as a chance he gave you to bloom and prosper without him showing you that through kindness this world has a chance to heal from the darkness, repay his kindness by making him proud to be your brother and make your name so known that it reaches the heveans and show him that his kindness gave this world another shining ray of hope for those who are lost and need help make him proud Shadowheart and never forget the love and affection he gave you even though you aren't his family," ranted Spyro making Shadowheart visible sit taller and bring a smile showing his conffidence in his power, "thank you Spyro I'll remember what you said make him the proudest brother ever to live and make my dead parents so proud that my name will reach the heaves thank you," thanked Shadowheart he hugged Spyro's leg in thanks as Spyro returned it, "I give you one last piece of advice Shadowheart before we both leave this library, this adive comes from my father," said Spyro as he released Shadowheart of his embrce and lowered his head to Shadowheart's eye level and points his right fore talon to Shadowheart's chest, "my father told me to always follow your heart for it will never lead you astray and these word were his last to me so take them to heart and your's guide you on your Pilgrmage," said Spyro as he got up and picked the young shadow dragon in his maw and escourted the young dragon out of the temple, when they were out side Spyro placed him back on the ground and bid the young dragon fair-well and took to the air heading home while Shadowheart watched in amazment, "I think I found another big brother thanks Spyro, thanks big brother," thought the young shadow dragon as he gathered his supllies and headed for the well of souls and to his destiny and to see his big brothers proud of him and dissipeared into the shadows warping out of the city leaving it behind as he headed for the well. As the young shadow dragon left Spyro laid in his bed thinking of how much his advice helpped Shadowheart and fell asleep with a content smile on his face ready for the exam the next day and fufill his vow to his father.
GREAT FUCKING BALLS OF FIRE IT'S FINALLY DONE, OWWWWW! MY HANDS HURT!