Nissa
I fly close to Branwen. "You poor kid," I say. "We almost lost you. Well, you're part human, same as me. I trust my Sisters will watch over you. But live to grow up. It pains me every time I have to see to a child… no battle should claim one so young."
Just as well she doesn't know what I'm saying. I don't want to scare her.
"Watch me," I say in a cheerful tone. "Watch my wings. It'll be years before yours can pick you off the ground, but without any of your kind, I'm the only one who can show you how the wings work."
I watch her imitate me. "The highest form of flattery! I shouldn't give Baldy crap when she compares me to you… we are alike in this one way, aren't we? My toe nails aren't so sharp though."
I fly close to Branwen. "You poor kid," I say. "We almost lost you. Well, you're part human, same as me. I trust my Sisters will watch over you. But live to grow up. It pains me every time I have to see to a child… no battle should claim one so young."
Just as well she doesn't know what I'm saying. I don't want to scare her.
"Watch me," I say in a cheerful tone. "Watch my wings. It'll be years before yours can pick you off the ground, but without any of your kind, I'm the only one who can show you how the wings work."
I watch her imitate me. "The highest form of flattery! I shouldn't give Baldy crap when she compares me to you… we are alike in this one way, aren't we? My toe nails aren't so sharp though."
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Grandmaster
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