After about another six months, the epidemic was finally announced defeated and disappeared. As Rarity promised, there was a grand funeral for the two elements that were lost. Rarity and Rainbow were at their graves everyday together for at least three or four hours a day, to try and feel as if they were with their beloved once more. They were sometimes even accompanied by their other friends.

Twilight and Rarity from that day on studied magic on strange diseases and cures for them. Rainbow continued her work with the weather team and Pinkie continued her bakery work. All four mares joined the "Equestrian Red Cross" as to help ensure a healthy country.

Although the remaining main six seemed to have moved on, and were working hard in their careers, they would spend every weekend at Twilight's to talk about and mourn over their friends. Sometimes, ponies would ask if they were alright, but they would always get the same answer,"I'm fine, it's okay."

Even still, with all they went through, if there was anything learned, it was that anything can be conqured eventually, even when you hear, that one small, "*cough cough*".