It was a cold, lonely night. Not dark, being in New York. The nights were hardly ever dark here. I sighed heavily. 'They left here already.' I thought bitterly. Looking from the damp windowsill, I smelled the fresh air. 'It's a good, clear night for flying.' my brain told me. Looked up into the sky once more, and pushing my misshapen glasses up my nose, I jumped out of the window. After about five feet I snapped my wings open and took flight. Sighing loudly to myself I started heading towards Florida.
I would find them.
"So, were are we going now?" Nudge asked happily. Max glided over by her and patted her head.
"Somewhere other than Florida, sweetie." Max smiled and looked down at the far away ground. Sighing gratefully, she looked back over her shoulder to check on her flock. Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy, and Angel. Everyone present and accounted for. Smiling, Max looked forward again, just in time to not run into the flying girl who just swooped down from above. 'Whew that was close!' Max though. Suddenly her brain clicked. Wait a minuet...a FLYING girl? Max quickly turned back towards the girl. She was flying all right. Max examined the girls big, bright, parrot like wings. The others quietly flew in closer to Max, except Iggy.
"What's going on?" Iggy asked. Flying in closer to where the others were.
"Im guessing someone decided to drop by." Fang growled lightly. The girl smiled and also flew in closer to the group.
"Hi!" she started. "I've been lookin for you guys for a long time. Names Vix."