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suing. The lyrics r from Concrete angel by Martina McBride
Chapter 4-Learning to fly (Concrete angel)
Chloe blinked slowly as the lady left her room. Her sharp eyes slowly scanning the room she was placed in down the very last grain of wood that made up her floor. It was a plain brownish color with silver trim around the edges and the walls were almost a sickly whitish silver color, but on the walls were shelves of bottles and stuff inside the bottles ranged from a silvery color a dark blue.
Slowly standing up and scratching her claws on the hard floor (like a cat and a scratching post), leaving really long claw marks in the wood; she had a feeling she might get yelled at for that. Slowly she started to walk towards the door (after tripping 3 times.~blinks~) and managed to push it open with her head and when she looked out side she felt her breath get caught in her huge lung. She was like 100 meters in the air! Ok not a hundred but the over all height freaked her out and she felt a pathetic gurgle escape her beak. 'IM DOOMED!" her mind wailed.
She crept over to the edge and spread her wings, but winced when her not so healed wing, had a sharp pain in it. 'Oh bummer' her pessimistic mind grumbled, 'If I try to fly right now, I might as well falls to my death..' she snorted and she stretched her right wing and gave it a light flap and then she pulled them tight to her body and she sat down and made herself look like stone.
The sun drifted through the canopy of the trees and landed on her back, giving her a surreal look and almost an concrete angel feel, cept she looked nothing like the typical angel but in her own right. The light rays warmed her back and she felt a light breeze russell her feathers and it swept around her wings making her think back to when she dreamed to fly. When she closed her eyes a song came to her head and she let her mind sing it for a second.
//Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved//
'How fitting' she thought as she spread her wings again and looked down again ' time to give my dreams wings' her mind whispered as she wiggles her tail feathers and then dove off the plate form. She could feel the wind rush past her eyes and when the cool air touched them, the flight-lid slid over. She let out a squeal as the breeze caught her wings forcing her upwards and through the branches and canopy into the open sky.
She let out a shrill roar as she dove and played around with the air currents but lost her train of thought when she saw a group of blond haired archers being attacked by.things. She let out a small hiss when she saw that the cute blond guys were out numbered and trapped.
Clutching her wings to her body, she dove down and became a blur to human eyes and at the last second opened her wings to slow her self down, but she didn't go slow enough and smashed into one of the thing breaking its neck on impact. She let out a horrid hiss as she flung herself at another one of the creatures and ripped at it with her claws.
With in a few minutes the tides had turned and the hot blondes + one gryphon were winning. 'I'm kicking ass!' she thought as she slashed the last monster in half. She let out a victory screech and started to bounce around but was rewarded with odd looks from the blondes. 'weirdos..' she thought as she followed them back to lothlorien.
TBC
No flaming please! I hope you guys like it!
Chapter 4-Learning to fly (Concrete angel)
Chloe blinked slowly as the lady left her room. Her sharp eyes slowly scanning the room she was placed in down the very last grain of wood that made up her floor. It was a plain brownish color with silver trim around the edges and the walls were almost a sickly whitish silver color, but on the walls were shelves of bottles and stuff inside the bottles ranged from a silvery color a dark blue.
Slowly standing up and scratching her claws on the hard floor (like a cat and a scratching post), leaving really long claw marks in the wood; she had a feeling she might get yelled at for that. Slowly she started to walk towards the door (after tripping 3 times.~blinks~) and managed to push it open with her head and when she looked out side she felt her breath get caught in her huge lung. She was like 100 meters in the air! Ok not a hundred but the over all height freaked her out and she felt a pathetic gurgle escape her beak. 'IM DOOMED!" her mind wailed.
She crept over to the edge and spread her wings, but winced when her not so healed wing, had a sharp pain in it. 'Oh bummer' her pessimistic mind grumbled, 'If I try to fly right now, I might as well falls to my death..' she snorted and she stretched her right wing and gave it a light flap and then she pulled them tight to her body and she sat down and made herself look like stone.
The sun drifted through the canopy of the trees and landed on her back, giving her a surreal look and almost an concrete angel feel, cept she looked nothing like the typical angel but in her own right. The light rays warmed her back and she felt a light breeze russell her feathers and it swept around her wings making her think back to when she dreamed to fly. When she closed her eyes a song came to her head and she let her mind sing it for a second.
//Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved//
'How fitting' she thought as she spread her wings again and looked down again ' time to give my dreams wings' her mind whispered as she wiggles her tail feathers and then dove off the plate form. She could feel the wind rush past her eyes and when the cool air touched them, the flight-lid slid over. She let out a squeal as the breeze caught her wings forcing her upwards and through the branches and canopy into the open sky.
She let out a shrill roar as she dove and played around with the air currents but lost her train of thought when she saw a group of blond haired archers being attacked by.things. She let out a small hiss when she saw that the cute blond guys were out numbered and trapped.
Clutching her wings to her body, she dove down and became a blur to human eyes and at the last second opened her wings to slow her self down, but she didn't go slow enough and smashed into one of the thing breaking its neck on impact. She let out a horrid hiss as she flung herself at another one of the creatures and ripped at it with her claws.
With in a few minutes the tides had turned and the hot blondes + one gryphon were winning. 'I'm kicking ass!' she thought as she slashed the last monster in half. She let out a victory screech and started to bounce around but was rewarded with odd looks from the blondes. 'weirdos..' she thought as she followed them back to lothlorien.
TBC
No flaming please! I hope you guys like it!
