Ignitus 02: Winter _old_Winter had come. The landscape was covered in snow, and the cold wind blew hard and cut like a knife. The cold even reached the inside of the temple, where everyone dealt with the weather as they could. Cyril felt quite comfortable in the cold; Terrador grumbled and took it in stride, meanwhile Volteer's teeth chattered constantly. Cynder could hardly care less what the weather was like, as opposed to Sparx, who complained about it continuously; he even complained in his sleep! Spyro certainly didn't enjoy the cold temperatures, but he didn't feel the need to make a fuss about it either. Ignitus was quite fine with the cold; he, of course, knew how to keep warm, after all.Ignitus 02: Winter _old_7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Every evening, before the time would come for everyone to go to sleep, he'd make a fire, and everyone would sit in front of it; sometimes they would talk about one thing or another, and other times they would simply sit quietly in front of the fire. After a bit, they'd put out the fire, and they would all go to their
Ignitus 15: Debates _old_It was close to sunset as they all sat around the Pool of Visions, chatting about various things. Despite his weariness, Volteer was still the one who talked the most; it appeared that his mouth was in no need of rest, to Ignitus and Spyros amusement and Sparxs utter despair. Sparx wanted more than anything for Volteer to stop talking, and he soon got his wish - the conversation paused for a moment, and he seized this opportunity, butting in with his own topic.Ignitus 15: Debates _old_7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hey, Spyro! I got some questions for ya! he buzzed, grinning - Spyro could tell he was up to something.
What is it? Spyro replied.
Okay, so youre a dragon, right?
And youre purple, right?
And the electrified dictionary is yellow, right?
His name is Volteer. And yes.
And the old mans orange, right?
Nice try. Hes red. Spyro said, amused. He never expected Sparx woul
Sunlight--PohatuxTakanuvaSunlightSunlight--PohatuxTakanuva6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
By: Green Devil
Takanuva had never had a good relationship with the night. As far back as he could remembertraveling around as Takua, the Chroniclerhe had been wary of the dark, always making sure he had lightstones handy for his trips through black as coal caves and times when the twin moons werent at their brightest. Since he had defeated Makuta, however, he had found himself being even more wary of the night, seeing things that werent there, sweeping shadows and piercing eyes.
It was all wrong. It wasnt supposed to be that way. He was the Toa of Light for Mata Nuis sake! He could banish darkness with the flick of a wrist, turn menacing corners into sunlit happiness with a simple glance.
But it scared him still. He could hear the Makutas voice in his head every time he so much as glanced under his bed and would immediately regret merging with the Master of Shadows. It had somehow tainted him, o