Life in the flock.
Let's just say that living with 6 other kids and a really annoying dog (Total, for those of you who don't know) is not my kind of lifestyle. Sure, I could go with the 6 siblings part.
But, the scavenging for food and breaking an arm for roof over my head I was NOT fond of.
Hi, my name's Kat and I have bird wings.
Shocking, huh? It's not every day that you randomly meet someone with wings, yet, here I am. Feathers, skin, and air sacs in one skinny tall mutant freak coming up! I'm Fang's sister, twin, we look everything alike, right down to our clothes and feathers. Only, from the time we went to NYC and got makeovers (Max's idea) I got my nose pierced. Fang didn't, so now I have a little blue stud where Fang has a little brown mole. Don't ask, Max told me.
Right now, Max and I are the only one's awake, and when that happens, Max does this huge confession thing.
"You know, I really like Fang, but I don't know how to tell him." Max said, I perked my ears up, I hadn't heard this one before.
"Is it okay with you if I like him?" she asked.
"Yeah, it's fine." I felt awkward now, like I do when Nudge rambles to me and I don't listen and then she asks me a question.
"Hey, well, good night." Max obviously felt the same way about awkwardness as I did, so, she turned her head the other way, facing the forest. Soon I heard her light snore intrude on the loud chorus of snores that was already taking place.
I went to sleep then, that's another thing about me I can sleep on cue.
Well… good night.
