Author's Note

hello everyone sorry for taking so long but my Demonite story drew away my attention, but now I'm back to write Spyro, and sorry again I know this is not my best work

chapter 47 gala

It's been a few months and is the day of the gala. I had my own ticket. I got mine when Twilight got her's. Mand Applejack had been preparing for today. We had planned on how to spread the apple family name. She thought it was a good idea to sell their products but I told her that food there would be free, thus no one would buy, so we prepared smaller portions of our usual products to give for free. I was told Pinkie not to enjoy the band or other people because of what happened on the show.

She was confused why I told her not to annoy them but told me "ok". As for Rarity I couldn't really help her, all I could hope for was to pull her out of the way of the cake when it fell.

As for the rest of the main six, I don't really remember all that much about the gala, only a few points. But right now me and the other girls, and Spike were in a chariot sent by the princesses themselves. The girls were excited about the Gala.

Applejack sat next to me leaning against me. "Applejack how have things been between you and Spyro?" Rarity asked suddenly.

Applejack cleared her throat. "Things have been good, we've been growing closer." She told Rarity, but then Rainbow had a smug look.

"But what about your other activities?" She asked, both blushed but I coughed, then said. "We haven't gone that far."

"Yet." Rainbow corrected.

"Rainbow Dash that’s not ladylike." Rarity nearly shouted at Rainbow.

"It's alright, but I'd prefer she doesn't ask such personal questions." I told Rarity as we arrived at the castle.

We got out of the chariot, thanked the guards who brought us before they flew off. We approached the entrance and a pony announced our arrival and we walked in but when it came to announcing me. “Lastly Prince Spyro protector of ponyville.” My eye twitched at the notion I was a prince now I completely forgot about that.

Applejack stayed close to me and I put my wing around her. Many of the noble mares watched me with interest, as I and Applejack set up our stand and started to put out the samples we had brought with us.

“Ok then let's start giving them out.” I said then I heard something I wasn't expecting.

“Serving as the ambassador for the dragons is Cynder.” Said the announcer, I looked to see her, she had grown during the time we were apart but not as much as me. When she saw me she fly over.

“Hey Spyro, it's been awhile, I've forgotten how big you are now.” She said with a smile.

“Yeah things have changed, but i'm still me, so you're an ambassador now, that's a big position.” I said.

“Yeah, it was because of my experience with you that I got it.” She explained. “But I hear, your a prince didn't expect that.” She replied.

“Yeah I forgot about that but i'm not royal blood, just got a lot of magic.” I told her.

“I know that i've been inside your head.” She said with a chuckle.

“Yeah about that you feeling ok I heard you were injured during the process?” I asked looking her over.

“Yeah, I'm fine.” Cynder said then I heard Applejack clear her throat. She looked annoyed.

“Sorry but we’ll have to cut this short see you later.” I told Cynder before walking back over to Applejack. “So what's the relationship between you and her?” She asked.

‘This won't end well.’ I thought. “Me and Spike crashed at her place when we had to go to the dragon lands.” I explained, and she didn't go more into it, then Nobles started coming by to sample our products, and everything was going well, music was playing, but then I heard a very irritating voice.

“I can't believe my aunties make a dragon a prince.” I turned my head to see blueblood, I cant believe that dumb bitch is a prince.

I walked over and said. “Say the one with no accomplishments whatsoever. I earned my title, but you.” I huffed. “You are just a lazy, no good deadbeat.” I said.

“Well I never.” He said I stopped him from saying more.

“Say one thing that you did to earn your title, huh come on tell me one thing.” I said taking a step closer to him, he said nothing. “That’s right you have done nothing, next time you try to disrespect someone make sure you at least have something to fire back at them, otherwise you'll just make a fool of yourself,” I said walking back to Applejack.

“Wow no one has ever shut him up before.” She said surprised.

“Its time someone did.” I said then we got back to giving out samples. Then finally as the gala was reaching its end I walked over to Celestia.

“Hey.” I said, she smiled when she saw me.

“Greetings Spyro I hope you are doing well?” She asked.

“Yeah things are going well, things in ponyville have been peaceful, we've even expanded the town., and ive increased security.” I told her.

“Well it's good to know my ponies are in good claws.” She said happily with a smile.

“So anything happening up here?” I asked her curios how the affairs of Canterlot had been.

She looked sad. “More suitors, and deal are coming to our throne room now with two princess’s they think their chances are higher.” She sighed.

“Oh that sucks.” I said, and as I was about to comfort her the windows to the hall shattered, ponies jumped through all of them carrying weapons.” Well today got more interesting.” I said charging at one flinging him against a column.

“There’s one a few dozen more to go.” I muttered looking at the group of cloaked ponies.

I created shadow versions of myself which charged with me into the crowd. They were no watch for me and my shadow, when they tried to attack I turned into shadow to avoid being hit then countered with my fire breath. The battle ended soon after. ‘Something isn't right, why would someone send ponies like these to attack, they don't really seem all that strong.’ I thought looking out the window to see a pair of ponies standing on a far off building.

{3rd person POV}

“It seems we’ve been spotted.” Said on of the two.

“It's of no consequence we came to observe him nothing more, let's return to base.” Said the other teleporting shortly followed by the other.