We saw the swarm of M-Geeks fly away but we were still on our guard. I turned to the flock "Well, lets eat!" I said, and we all went inside so Iggy could make dinner.
After dinner I went to the porch to think about what our next move should be in our wild adventure of life. But what to do? I had no idea. I jumped into the air and snapped my wings out and was in the air in seconds. I felt the rush of wind in my hair and felt the muscles in my wings working. I love to fly. I looked up at the stars but, instead, I saw Dylan. I flew up to his level. I was getting tired of him doing that.
"What do you want , Dylan?" I demanded.
"Well I was thinking" He said.
"Don't think to hard, you might hurt yourself." I snapped
"Very funny."
"Sorry. What were you thinking?"
By this time we were in a clearing faraway from the house. Was it a good thing that I was happy about that?
