Welcome New Readers or my Old Fans to the continuation of Homeless Hound! (See in Story list) .
I Do Not Own Maximum Ride! James Patterson Does…
But Hush Puppy Is Mine…
It was another beautiful morning in the flock's secret hideaway of a house. Hush Puppy was sleeping in as usual. Her fluffy wolf tail was draped over the edge of her bed peaking out of her blanket. And just a little bit of drool was dripping out the side of her mouth.
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"Hush Puppy its time for breakfast!" said a sweet voice of a little girl.
Hush Puppy's ear twitched and her eyes opened. 'I'm coming' she thought as yawned.
I slowly sat up with my back facing the edge of my bed. As I rubbed my eyes I thought. 'What a nice dream'
I then stretched and leaned back. Thump. 'Ow'
I had fallen backwards and was now lying on my back on the floor and legs stuck on the top of my bed.
'Food awaits.' I rolled over onto my stomach and pushed myself off the ground. As I stood up wobbled to the left a little bit but quickly caught myself.
I walked over to my dresser and changed out of my blue plaid PJs and into my favorite outfit. It consisted of a white tank top, a small light blue zip up hooded jacket, and a pair of blue jeans. Then I put on my black belt and my Franken boots which I recently spray painted black. After putting my gloves into my pocket I went down my tree house and locked it.
I could already smell the aroma of breakfast from the outside of the house. 'Mmm bacon and eggs'
Soon I was sitting at the table amongst my family of 6 yonger kids who escaped from the same place I did; with smiles on our faces.
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It's been about a year since I escaped the school and joined the flock; I've gotten used to life here.
For the last week I've been napping under shady trees while a warm breeze blew over me. It makes me think of a song I knew along time ago. Not much has come back since I arrived here.
Its weird that I know quite a lot of things about, books I never read or songs I've never heard, and movies I've never seen…etc.
My guess that in my past life; (as I call it) I knew those things. But the important things I want to remember I can't.
My theory is that the things the school did to me made me go into shock and my body's only natural defense from the painful memories was to put up an impenetrable brain block.
Sometimes I wonder…If I remember my old life, will I forget my new life with the flock?
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My Only family is called the Flock, its kind of a inside joke. It consists of Max, Fang, Iggy, Gazzy, Angel, and myself.
Max is our strong kick butt leader. She's kind of the mother firgure although I am the oldest.
Fang is the quiet yet tough guy of the group. He doesn't really say much, but when he does its usualy something very resourceful.
Nudge is slightly annoying chatterbox. When she gets going its hard to get her to stop.
Iggy is the funny guy who can cook up anything you like. He's also good at making things blow up; did I mention that he is blind?.
Gazzy is Igs stinky partner in crime. He is the only one in the flock with a blood relative. Angel is the sweetest little sister you could ever have. She and I enjoy playing together.
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Oh I forgot… they all are 2% bird with wings that are twice the size that they are. Pretty cool...huh?
And then there's me; Hush Puppy. I'm the big sister who is part wolf but is playful as a puppy. I'm also mute with no memory of my life prior to getting the wolf ears and tail.
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Basically that's our family in a nutshell. Mutated and slightly dysfunctional… but a family none the less.
These six are my only family, my only friends, the only ones whom I can depend until the very end.
Cool that rhymed hehe. Maybe I should go into poetry?
Anyway back to the matters at hand.
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I was quite content with how my life was; everything was peaceful and everyday was a new adventure…
....But maybe it was just the calm before the storm.
Well there you have it! The Prologue to Wingless Wishes!
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