A warm Spring day had arisen over a forest where something special was staying. Actually, it was six somethings. Inside of a large tree, there were six normal looking children in the tree. How you got up that high you may ask? Well, that's how they are special. These six kids, ranging in age from 14 to 6, had wings. How you ask? Well, they were made in a lab named "The School." There, they were treated like lab rats to see how their Avian DNA would co-exist with their human DNA. They were treated like rats as well. Forced to live in dog carriers and fed only when they needed to be. Luckily, one day, they escaped with some help.
But that was the past and months ago. Ever since then, the same scientists, called whitecoats, with their Elite hunting experiments had hunted them called Erasers. Their human DNA was mixed with Wolf DNA which made them the perfect hunting group. They were brutes when they transformed as well. Oh, did I forget to mention that? They have the abilities to change from normal looking humans, usually good looking ones, to those that look like werewolves which is practically what they were. The Erasers were always on the hunt for the bird kids and trying to bring them back to the lab like the whitecoats ordered them to do.
But this was a new day however and they hadn't seen Erasers in awhile. The first one to awaken was the oldest of the group, Max. She was usually the first to wake up as she felt a sense of pride and made it her job to make sure her "flock" was safe. She woke up and looked down from her top branch to see if her flock was all there. Right below her branch was the second oldest of the flock. A strong male named Fang. He definitely was the powerhouse of the group. Below his branch was another male member of the group. Iggy was his name. Sad thing for him though is that he is blind. He was not born that way though. An experiment on him gone wrong forced him to lose his eyesight. It bothered him at times but he was strong enough to deal with it most of the time. Below him were the only two related ones of the flock. There was The Gasman, also known as Gazzy, and the youngest of the group known as Angel. Gazzy and the last male of the flock, Iggy, loves the ideas of Explosions and anything that can go boom. Angel had a very useful, and annoying ability to Max, to control the minds of anyone. Max told her not to do it all the time but as children do, she rarely listens to her. On the lowest branch from the others, was Iggy. He could make a bomb out of almost anything. He and Gazzy were what you could call an explosive combination.
