"I wish that John and Amy were the human children they were supposed to be, but that Mara and I were their gryphon mounts, as if we always had been and nothing was wrong with that..."
John stared at Bechana with wonder as she said it, as did the two fairies, who blazed with light. Suddenly with that blinding flash, Amy was back to her human self, blinking as she glanced around. John too was normal as he should be. "Amy? What happened? I felt weird for a second."
Amy shook her head. "I dont know John, where are the Gryphons? Mara? Bechana?"
"Here we are child," Mara cooed, padding to her and nuzzling into Amy, who was her chosen rider. Bechana purred as she wrapped her wings around John. "My dearest John..."