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Note: happens somewhen during my Spyro saga story (at least after the second story arc).

It was an usual day (well, as usual as possible with all the adventures and shenanigans that happened since that future Spyro arrived...) in the Dragon Worlds.
And the adults were now working on building little common "houses" for the dragonlings.
It went well, but not perfect. There were the usual problems with preparing something that big, like logistics, rushed jobs by places...
Or two dragons trying to outdo each other in strength feats instead of focusing on their jobs.
"Bubba! Gavin!" barked Nestor. "Stop showing off with those logs and just bring them there!"
"Yeah, sorry," sighed both culprits as they obeyed.
"I think I get what's going on," commented with a smirk future Spyro as he left his own work on a "house" and approached the twos. "With all the growy shenanigans that happened recently, you feel insecure in your masculinity. Correct?"
They glared at him, but didn't protest or deny.
His smirk grew wider.
"Let's fix that, shall we?"

Ten minutes later, present Spyro was jaw dropping. Once again.
"You can make other people grow?!" he yelped.
"Other dragons only," admitted his future self as he admired his handiwork:
An Artisan and a Beast Maker, as gargantuan and almighty as he had been at his demonstration the first day, happily and proudly engaging in an oversized flex-off.
And again, all beings in the three Realms were flabbergasted, especially the other dragons.
And more than one of them were thinking one thing:
I want that!

Art by  saintdraconis
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38548624/
Bubba and Gavin © Insomniac