Wings of Fire Seven Curses

Goodbye For now

"We don't have friends so we get less attached to our comrades if they die. But, that clearly did not work on me.".

"Wait a second." Treeclimber started, "then why do they speak gibberish? And why did Melody turn into a Featherwing?" Hope turned toward Treeclimber.

"See, those are all excellent questions. First of all, we don't speak gibberish, we speak the Ancient Pantella language! Second of all when Hans, who is a Sandwing-Featherwing, used their tail on the ground their venom splashed everywhere. So Melody probably got hit by it, resulting in her being a Rainwing-Featherwing," when Hope finished explaining, most of their reactions were 'wow!' 'OMG' or 'slay!' but Melody's was,

"Wait, am I going to be like this forever?" Hope chuckled for a moment before telling Melody the truth.

"You see, since you're a Rainwing, you will learn the ability to shift between forms. But, if you aren't a Featherwing for long enough, then your body will be out of balance. Make sense?". Melody sighed in relief. They all turned their attention towards Panzer. A soft, eerie green lifted off of Panzer. He looked at himself as the Featherwing looked pleased.

"I-I'm free?" He asked, shocked.

"Yes, all you had to do was understand and admit what was wrong," said Hope. Panzer looked relieved.

"Soooo, that begs the question, how old are you?" asked Rocket, her argent blue scales plighting up. Panzer at the thought started counting.

" 9,875, 9,876... 10,001!" he said, catching his breath.

" 10,001 years old?!" Shouted Wheles.

"Really?" Added Walter, in shock. Panzer smiled, never thinking that he would get this far in his story.

"Well... are we gonna talk about the scavenger in the... outdoors?" asked Rocket. Melody turned pink and laughed along with Panzer and Treeclimber who turned pink.

"Well Rocket, you should know by now that I don't eat scavengers!". The group laughed.

"Well, I'll see you in Pyrrhia!" said Jekär.