Love Goes on: RWV '2'

Love Goes On: A room with a view, continued from Love goes on: Intro

They walked to the door to his old room, just as the sun was about to finish setting. Spyro opened the door to see half the room missing, but the sights were amazing.
“By the ancestors!” said Cynder, her mouth hanging open.
The large hole in the wall and floor showed them a large patch of forest land with a stream leading from the temple off into the horizon and flowers covering all the trees, all topped by the setting sun. The two dragons sat next to each other, tails intertwined, watching the sun set over the horizon. Cynder put her head on Spyro’s shoulder and Spyro gently stroked her dark scales with his paw.
As the sun finally disappeared behind the trees Cynder said softly, “Wow… what should we do now? Your room is barely adequate for my purposes.” She looked crest fallen.
“Do you want to see that again?”
“WHAT!”
“DO YOU WANT TO SEE THAT AGAIN?”
“Yes, but…”
She was cut short by a strange sensation. Time began to quickly play backwards. Cynder looked at Spyro and saw him with his eyes closed, concentrating. She smiled and held him close to her. Startled by the contact, Spyro snapped out of his trance. He was pleased at the contact, and watched with awe, the sun set happening again. He hadn’t used those powers for eight years, yet he did them better than ever before. It must have been something else that drove him to do that.
The scene played out just as before, except, Spyro noticed, Cynder was crying. At first he was afraid that the moment had done something to her, but then he realized they were tears of joy. He squeezed the Beautiful dragoness tight against him, until the sun disappeared again. Just as it ended, Cynder reached up with her head and licked Spyro on the cheek. Spyro, amazed by her actions licked her back.
Then Cynder broke away and said “We should get some sleep.”
“You’re right, so much for my room” said Spyro with a sigh. From their vantage point, he could just see where Cynder once slept. It was intact. “Cynder? Do you see what I see?”
“Yes Spyro, I do,” and they stood up. “Can we run?” she whispered.
“Oh yeah,” Spyro replied, and they made for Cynder’s room.