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The oldest and youngest in their flock had the most interesting of relationships. At one point the one feared the other with all their being, and now they were the one the other went to in order to chase new fears away. Michael was more reserved then his brother, preferring to simply stand back and watch rather then get directly involved, and then he was pulled forcibly into the fray by such a little thing.
Their fledgling had shown him that even the most gravest of mistakes hold the possibility of being forgive, and she held no fear as she climbed up into his back or next to him during storms in the middle of the night.
She drew him out of his shell, as he chased her through the trees in the garden or played with her in the shallows of the lake, she brought out a side to them all that they had feared was lost to time and hardship, but none like she brought out in the oldest Archangel.
The fledgling helped to show the other fledglings how good he could be.
And when the little boy had approached him while he sat under a tree watching the little one play with the others, he was surprised but welcomed him softly, Titan; he said his name was, sat next to him on the soft grass in a slight fearful silence.
"Akeela says you know really good stories?"
He smiled to himself, nodding to the fledgling next to him, "Would you like to hear one?", it only served to make his grace soar when the others slowly but surely came to sit around them in order to hear what he was saying.
And it was all thanks to that cheeky little thing giving him a thumbs up from the back of the group.