The Fyrnocks curse

The antidote

The Ghost sat in a woodland.
A lake nearby and trees around the ship.
Ezra sat beside Hera as she made the antidote for the Fyrnocks Curse.
He eyed the Sphinxa herb as Hera tossed it into the pot.
It was a purple, rock hard food that had small spikes on it.
"How long will this take to cook?" He asked.
Hera smiled and stroked his head.
"A few minutes. Why don't you get that Phoenix symbol off your fur? Can't believe it's still on there."
Era nodded and padded off to where Kanan was in the common room.
The Jedi looked up as the Fyrnock came in.
"Hey Ez. What can I help you with?"
"Well, do you think you could help me with the Phoenix mark? I want to get it removed" Ezra told him.
"Sure. We'll head down to the lake to get it washed off" Kanan replied standing.
The two boys went outside to the fresh water stream.
"Alright. Get in" Kanan said.
Ezra backed up, before running and cannon balling into the water.
Sending a few droplets at Kanan.
The man wiped the water from his face and smiled as Ezra paddled round in the water.
"C'mere. I'll wash it off" Kanan told him.
Ezra swam over to his master and allowed him to brush off the paint.
When it was done, Ezra had a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Grabbing hold of Kanan's sleeve, he yanked him into the water.
Kanan yelped in surprise as he hit the lake.
His head popped up from the depths.
Ezra was laughing at his friend with amusement.
The two swam more into the shallows and began splashing water at each other.
Laughing as they tried to drench one another more then they already were.
Ezra finally tackled Kanan into the water.
Since they were in the shallows, Kanan didn't go very deep.
He laughed with Ezra as he got off him.
They sat on the grassy bank, drying themselves in the sun.
Ezra sighed contently.
"Feeling good kid?" Kanan asked.
"Definitely. I haven't had that much fun in a while" Ezra smiled.
The two Jedi looked up at the sky.
"Are you looking forward to changing back?" Kanan inquired.
Ezra thought for a second.
"I don't know. It isn't too bad being a Fyrnock. But then and again, it will be nice being human again."
"Ezra! Kanan!"
The two looked over to see Sabine standing on the ramp.
"The antidote's ready!"
"Be right there!" Kanan called.
The boy's stood up.
"Glad I'm dry" Kanan muttered.
Ezra smiled before shaking himself viciously like a dog. Making Kanan wet again.

"What in the empire ridden galaxy happened to you guys?" Hera stared as Kanan and Ezra came in.
"I was washing Ezra's mark off in the stream when it suddenly turned into a water fight" Kanan explained.
Ezra went over and sniffed the bowl on the Dejark table.
He screwed up his face at the bad smell.
"I'm warning you Ezra. This'll probably taste disgusting​" Hera said taking the dish from the table.
"Good to know" Ezra said sarcastically.
He opened his mouth and Hera tipped the liquid in. 
After drinking it all, Ezra shook his head and began to growl.
"Ezra?" Sabine asked with concern.
Ezra walked wobbly around, shaking his head consistently and making moaning sounds.
Finally, he snapped.
With a roar, he flipped on to his back and rolled round.
Snarling with pain.
"Ezra. Ezra. Calm down" Kanan said worridly.
Ezra finally stopped.
Breathing hard.
He sat up.
"You okay?" Hera asked worridly.
"Yeah. I'm okay now. It felt like my guts were being twisted" Ezra replied.
"Well. I guess all we can do now is wait"  Sabine said.
Ezra nodded.
That's all they could do.

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