Blitz laid on Bill's back with his arms resting behind his head. His charges were all asleep. They made horrid night company. This whole going to sleep when the light goes down is quite frankly for the birds. He had grown accustomed to it long ago however as he watched the star lit sky.

The fairy could feel his body changing. Various features warping into place as his skin stretched or twisted. Despite many calling him lazy, he took to training his skills fairly often. His blue eyes drifting down to his forearms that were now encased in a brownish carapace. Closing his eyes with a tense expression he could feel it slowly beginning to travel across his body.

He strained slightly before sighing as he noted that the armadillo like armor stopped at his waist. Seems completely encasing himself was still out of his reach. As the armor melted away like mist Blitz iris's began change color as the pupil shifted from a circle to a slit and the world around him seemed to sharpen and the color spectrum dulled. 

It was then that Blitz heard the voice before he saw the old man.

[color=fff200]“Blitz Star.”[/color] His voice echoes in the young sparrow's home, the graying man having let himself in. 

[color=fff200]“I have a task for you.”[/color]

Blitz quickly rolled himself onto his stomach before his wings eagerly flapped and set him down on his feet. This was a strange, timed request. The moon was still raising high in the sky and there was work to be done? 

"Sir?"