•Chapter Seven•

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•Sonic's POV:•
I gasped as I gripped my leg, trying to sooth the pain, "no no no no! I can't go to the ocean again..." I mumbled to myself, tears falling down slowly.

"Now look at this." My grandmother said coming towards me.

"Where did you go?!" I asked. "I went for a good ol' drink." My grandmother said with a smirked. She got some oil on her hand and put it over my leg. "Ow! Grandmother stop! It hurts!" I shouted.

"Quit your whining Sonic, it's healing your wound!" Grandmother said. Making me shut up.

"What even is this stuff?" I asked. Taking a bit of the oil in my finger, looking at its glossy yellow colour with a tint of orange. My grandmother hummed.

"It's Fibrous kernel and it's juices with a dash of juice monsters that have been crushed, mixed in clean water and salt. It heals a bruise or scratch quicker than the average time." My grandmother said. I hummed and noted it down in my head in case if I ever needed it for the future.

My grandmother finished as I looked at the wound and sighed. "Thanks Grandmother." I said. She nodded with a small cough. She looked around.

"Did your boat fly away with the breeze?" My grandmother asked with a small chuckle.

I shocked my head smiling, "no, fortunately I made it 'cross the reef... unfortunately while turning around to come back to the island a wave crashed in braking the boat." I sighed.

She hummed as we both sat on the sand watching the wave. I was afraid if the water now but it doesn't mean I still won't go on it.

Not like I have a choice to be honest, I need to catch fish. I wanted to get this out of my mind so I asked my grandmother.

"Hey grandmother? I heard we turn into... animals, either of the sea or the island once we die. What would you be?" I asked, she smiled at me softly and showed me her tattoo on her upper arm.

"A sea butterfly." She said, "a sea butterfly is technically a butterfly that can both swim under and above water. It mainly gets its food from underwater, eating the dead skin of large fish, when it's above ground it has nectar, just like any other." She said.

I hummed and looked at her tattoo.

Beautiful

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