The phoenix seemed faster than a thunderbird, or at least his current form was. Jon could probably compete with a firebolt at maximum speed and was even more manoeuvrable than one! Not even a minute later, he was already streaking above the Wolfswood, filled with exhilaration, before tucking his wings and diving sharply towards a small lake. Half a heartbeat before he crashed, he spread his wings, spun, and glided above the water as his talons ploughed through the water.