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It was a beautiful morning, by any account, but Spyro only had eyes for Cynder. He was in love with her, there was no doubting it, but was she in love with him? This had been the topic that was the most thought of in his mind for the past few weeks. He had tried to gather the courage to ask her out, but whenever he got near her, his throat closed up and only a faint squeak came out. He had decided to do it. "Now," he told himself forcefully.
Spyro walked up behind Cynder, who was napping in the afternoon sun of the Temple gardens, and nudged her shoulder gently. Cynder stirred, then opened her eyes and looked at Spyro sleepily. "Hey there, Spyro. What brings you here?" she asked, stretching like a cat. Spyro blushed slightly and said softly, "I was wondering if you would like to go somewhere with me, just for a while." Cynder looked at Spyro and blushed as well, for she thought she knew where this was going. "Sure, where are we going?" she asked, looking at h
Cynder's roseCynder and Spyro walked through the forest of roses along the narrow path, silence making up for their every word. Never knowing for even a moment that what they would find would change their relationship, forever.Cynder's rose in Fan Fiction
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It was a warm, clear summer evening that cast peace through the hearts of everyone. A lone nightingale sang it's last song before nightfall, treasuring it's final notes as it's lullaby sang through the forest onto calm ears. Everything was perfect throughout the realms. The wild roses bloomed through that area, every color imaginable. From the lightest pink, to the darkest purple, it was all there. Except for a single black rose, not one bloomed in the entire forest...
Cynder looked over at Spyro. "Spyro..." She said slowly, a little hint of joy and warmth to her voice. She gazed longingly into Spyro's eyes, the purple in his eyes tossing in circles, keeping her guessing. She loved that.
"Yeah, Cynder?" Spyro replied, looking into those eyes, those beautiful green eyes that