darkSpyro

Don't waste pages please..

And, be patient. I haven't forgotten about this fic, but it's not like I think about it the every second of my life either, see?..

Ach, I havent' posted more 'n a while..

And that's why this is a momentous occasion. Because even after moths, I still believe I can complete this fanfic. It just takes time..

I'll *gulp* try to make some tomorrow..

I can't believe it! It's been a month and here you guys are, like you've been waiting for this the every second of it...

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Dammit. I can't come up with one single chapter..

I already know how the party is going to end. I'm just thinking about what happends afterwards..

That's exactly what I need, but thinking about it won't get me closer to my goal..

Were it so easy.

Yeah, sure.. How could I ever forget the guy who bugged me with all those "I'm your biggest fan" PM's..

I'm really going to bug my head these next couple of days, and try to write more. Lets' see how it goes.

Thanks. I'm trying to find a way to continue it.

Yeah, do it as much as you want.

But, just remember that this is the second part of the story. I recommend people to read the first part before bothering with this one.

Hey, I just got an idea. I'll try to write a chapter now.

Chapter 35.

Spyro woke up inside a dimly litted tent. He didn't know how early it was, but he could see light coming from the outside. His head was pounding like hell, and he didn't have the power to get up from the ground..

Spyro turned his head to look around, and immediately flinched from pain. The scar on the other side of his face was still sore. He had a feeling something had happened to it last evening, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything from last night.
This was a new experience to Spyro, he didn't know why he was like this..

There were others inside the tent too, he couldn't see them properly, but he could hear them snoring, and smell them. He was the only one already awake.

Spyro forced himself up from the ground, and immediately felt like he was going to throw up. He stormed outside the tent, and with some effort, was able to hold it in..

He looked around himself and saw trees. He wasn't in the Cheetah village anymore.. Spyro was sure he had been there last evening, but he couldn't remember..

"Good to see somebody else is awake.." A low, grumbling voice said behind him.

The voice startled spyro and he turned around quickly..
Before him, was sitting a middle aged, red cheetah. He looked a lot like hunter..

"H.. Hunter, is that you?.." Spyro said, and coughed loudly.

"Hunter?.." The cheetah said.. "What trouble has that brat got himself into now?.."

"Wait.. You know hunter?.." Spyro said, and felt a little embarassed for mistaking the cheetah as his friend.

"Whatever you like to call him, yes.. I am his cousin, they call me Mirra." Mirra said.

"Mirra.. I didn't know hunter had any family left. He never spoke of any of you." Spyro said.

"Everybody has got a family. 'Hunter' just never wanted to face the fact that he had any ties with us.." Mirra said.

"Wait.." Spyro said, "What did you mean 'whatever you like to call him'.." Spyro asked, he was a bit confused, because he was still tired.

"That's not his real name.. " Mirra said.

"It's not?" Spyro asked, "Then why do you call him hunter? What is his real name?"..

"We call him that because he was one of the tribe hunters, the best." Mirra said, "And.. He wouldn't want me to tell you this, but he's not around anyway. His real name is Merol.."

"Merol.. Weird, I always thought his name was hunter." Spyro said.

"Yes, I heard that. He was always secretive." Mirra said, "So, you are Spyro.."

"How do you know me?" Spyro asked.

"I spoke to Merol a few weeks ago.." Mirra said, "And besides, who doesn't know you.."

"He was here?.." Spyro asked.

"You ask a lot of questions, strangely enough, none about where you are, or what has happened. Come here.." Mirra said, and waved Spyro closer.

Spyro hesitated a bit, but Mirra really did look like Hunter. He seemed really nice, and he had a relaxed feeling to him. Spyro went closer and sat on the ground next to Mirra.

"Now, I will tell you about Merol, but we're not in a hurry.." Mirra said.

"I quess not.." Spyro replied. "So... Where am I?"..

"Not far from the village. This little camp is here to house all the people who pass out at the feast." Mirra said, "I'm here to make sure they're alright."

"I passed out?.. Why can't I remember anything?.." Spyro asked.

Mirra laughed a bit..

"Wine does that to people, and you drank a lot." Mirra said.

"Oh.. What did I do there?.. I can't remember anything." Spyro asked.

"See, there are two kinds of people who drink wine. Those who get nicer when they do. And those who get angrier.. You.. Well, started a couple of fights, then passed out.." Mirra said.

"What?.. I hope I didn't hurt anyone." Spyro said.

"No, you were the one who took beating." Mirra said, and laughed again, "Drunkards don't fight well.."

"And I was brought here?.." Spyro said.

"Yes." Mirra replied.

Spyro turned his head away, and digested the information for a moment. He couldn't believe what he heard form Mirra. That he had started fighting inside the village. Spyro wondered what Prowlus was thinking right now..

"And, I suppose you want to know about Merol." Mirra said.

"Who?.. I don't kno- I mean yes!" Spyro said, he wasn't yet accustomed to the fact that Hunter was no longer Hunter. "Was he here?"..

"He was, he didn't visit the village, but he met me here. He told me he was leaving, and we spoke a little." Mirra said, "That's all.."

"He didn't say where he was going, or what he was doing?.." Spyro said.

"No, he didn't. That's Merol for you.." Mirra said.

"Well.." Spyro managed to say. He tought about things a bit. And decided it was time to get back to the village.
"It was pleasure to meet you Mirra. But I really need to return." He said.

"Let me come with you.." Mirra said, "I'm hurting for things to do.."

"Well, okay.." Spyro said. Maybe some friendly company wouldn't hurt after what happened with Cynder and Ember.

Mirra and Spyro got up, and took the path to the village..

Edited some typos there. I noticed I accidentally called Hunter "Morel" first, when I was meant to call him "Merol"