Fang sighed. Maya was arguing. (As usual)
"I should be the leader!" she wailed.
"No. You are nothing like Max and are a useless pile of crap next to her." I growled.
Ratchet was chanting my name, but the girls were yelling at us to stop. Holden was shifting from foot to foot, unsure of what to do.
I shot a roundhouse kick at Maya, sending her flying against the alley wall. Blood trickled from her mouth, and I knew it was over.
"Star. You take over. I'm getting the Flock outta here." I said.
I spread my dark wings and flew home. TO THE FLOCK WE GO!