Disclaimer-- Nope, Don't own 'em. Love 'em, though
Wildwing sat down, looking out the window of the Aerowing. "Something makes me not trust her," he said grimly.
"Dude! She's totally worthy of your trust, man!" Dive stood, looking out the window behind his brother. "You'll see."
"Nosedive!" Mallory yelled. "You don't even know her!"
"But I do, Mal-mal! I know her better than anybody ever has!"
"I hope you're right, baby bro..."
"Of course I am, Wildwing. I know my own sister."
"Sister!" Wildwing jumped up. "Then why—"
"Perhaps we should trust our little buddies," Grin interrupted, looking up from his meditation.
"Right." Wildwing sighed, quickly regaining his compusure and sitting down. "Melinda, Melena, whoever you are, please be okay."