“Nope! No clue! I was just having a good time then the island just dropped!”
Eventually Sorbet managed to glide down to a pile of debris, floating in the ocean. They were panting with exhaustion.
Suddenly, a bright orange shape fluttered past, grabbing you by the arms and apptempting to fly. They barley could carrying you. You’d met this Prismatic Tweedle recently. Their name was Sorbet.
(It’s canon that many Pangos are depressed due to their inability to fly)
You apptempted to take to the skies, but only succeeded in jumping, then falling along with your home.
you already have
(The ones on the continent either died or went in the volcano. Some most likely survived on the outer islands, but just like the Fire Haven ones they were cut off from the rest of the Monster World, leading everyone to believe they were extinct. BBB didn’t really elaborate on these parts of the lore so this is all my own headcanons)
You were awoken by a single sudden jolt, and a heavy lurch downwards. You realised you were falling. Everyone around you was, too, panicking and screaming, trying to scramble to safety or do whatever they could to survive a fall so high.