Of Fangs, Blood, Claws, and Tears

Silver_the_Dragon · Jun 26, 2010 11:51 PM

Prologue

In a chamber not far from The Chronicler's...bedroom, I guess, he and Ignitus were having a discussion on history and other matters, when The Chronicler said, "There was a time... long ago... when there was an evil in this world, much unlike anything we have ever seen. And, a good, forgotten by many." Ignitus was surprised to hear such things. "But, the greatest evil in this world was Male--" "No," The Chronicler cut him off, "There was one much worse than Malefor. And a good, much greater than even Spyro." Ignitus was dumbfounded. "Who were these...?" "The Dragons of Old. Three there were. When their time was done on Earth, they chose to dwell in the Realm of Dreams, in Eternal Earth." "What are their names?" "Roar, Scar, and Silver...But, Scar and Silver need not be introduced by abyone else but themselves." "T-they're here!?" Ignitus stuttered. "They will be, soon." The Chronicler looked up towards the skylight, as if expecting them to come crashing through it. Soon there could be heard footsteps in the hallway. Ignitus and The Chronicler turned to see two beautiful young dragons standing in the doorway. One was blue and purple, the other white and gold, with no back legs. Both had silvery eyes, one, the white and gold one, had a scar on her left eye. "Obviously, I'm Silver," began the blue and purple one, "and this is my sister Scar." Scar pulled herself an inch forward and looked around the chamber. "Hmmm.... This looks a lot like Mother's castle, doesn't it, Silver?" Scar turned to her sister. "Yes, in fact, it looks like someone just put glass over where we shot that hole in the ceiling during our first fight with Storm." Silver pointed to the skylight. "Why...are we here?" Scar queered The Chronicler. He replied, "I want you to mentor a couple of your descendants, Spyro and Cynder." "How big?" Silver questioned Ignitus. "About this tall." Ignitus lifted his paw three feet off the ground, which was about shoulder height to Silver. "You might need to shrink us." Scar commented. "I don't have the proper Gems at the moment, but I will at sunrise tomorrow." The Chronicler implied. "For now, I will show you to their cave." Scar recoiled, "CAVE!? A cave?? Are you--" Silver cupped her paw over Scar's cold mouth. "Will you calm down?? Sleeping in a cave will be a lot more comfortable than sleeping on the Glaciers in Eternal Earth!" "Easy for you to say. I happen to be an ICE Dragon, remember?" Silver scowled playfully at her sister. It is truly surprising they didn't kill eachother at the Glaciers. Ignitus thought. The flight was long, and Scar would often zoom ahead of the group, diving for Kaul birds. Towards the end of the journy to the Cave, Spyro and Cynder were unsuspecting of the arrival because they had fallen deeply asleep not much sooner than Silver and Scar had landed at the entrance. " Wow." Scar said. "They're so.........tiny."
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cooldude22345 · Jun 28, 2010 8:53 PM

Try putting paragraphs each time somebody talks.

Silver_the_Dragon · Jul 05, 2010 9:10 PM

well..its just what im used to. but okay, ill try it. :3

cooldude22345 · Jul 12, 2010 7:43 PM

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Of Fangs, Blood, Claws, and Tears

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