Draco opened his wings, he had just said goodbye to his friends from the Revolution, Mira, Sulfur, Whitecap, and Hadal, who was wearing an eye patch now, and he was now about to join his family in the sky for their flight home.
"Hey, Draco" he turned to see Whitecap running toward him, "catch!"
Draco outstretched his talon, although he knew whatever she had just thrown would melt in his umber talons, except it didn't.
He looked down at the object in his fire colored palm, it was a small emerald encased in a bronze and gold earring, unmelting.
"What is this?" he asked.
"I enchanted it," Whitecap stepped closer to him, "now you won't burn things when you touch them!"
"Thanks Whitecap!" Draco smiled in wonder, "How can I repay you for this?"
"You already did by freeing me from the Eyes of Purity." she shrugged, "Now go, live your dream!"
Draco smiled even bigger as he flew off to hug his family for the very first time.
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Wings of Fire: The Rising Colors Prophecy: Book 5: The Final Battle
FanfictionIt is time for the resolution of spilled secrets, for jawdropping confessions, and revenge in it's coldest, purest, state. It is time for the final battle.
