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Oh… My… GOD! Soo "Fang" is a… bird kid. I was majorly freaking out. Okay, total understatement of the year. But then again, any sane person would be. I kept my cool because even though I just met him… I think I might love him. And I didn't want to push him away. Actually I wanted him to get closer.
I asked him if I could see them and, well, I'm not being corny or blinded by love, but damn! His wings were the most beautiful things I have seen. They were long, dark, and handsome. So much like him, really. They could do anything. They were powerful, they were mysterious. Oh boy, yet another analogy like him. They looked so inviting. I watched them with interest. And my mind was wandering when I realized my arm was moving closer to them. It was like my self-conscious was asking to touch them, wanting to make sure they were real.
He noticed my intention I could back away. He smiled small but breathe taking. His smiles were rare and I treasured each one. He responded quietly, "Its okay. You can touch them"
I smiled a little. As soon as my skin touched the feathers, my mind went into lock-down. I noticed a few important things about them. First off, they were warm. I couldn't believe it. And they were soft. Not like baby soft, but soft none the less. They were oddly delicate. I didn't want to move my hand away from him. He reached over to touch the fingers that were still on his left wing. I could tell from his expression that he was satisfied with my reaction. He looked up at me excited.
"Do you wanna see them in action?"
I looked at him. My smile grew and I laughed happily. "Hell yah!" My curiosity was DEFINITELY getting the best of me.
He stood up, still holding my hand before releasing me and running up the beach. Before I could worry that he couldn't get into the air, his wings were powering strong and fast. They lifted his body off the ground and sent him into the air. He was moving fast and expertly. He was an angel, a guardian angel. My guardian angel.
Then his family came to join me on the beach by the rocks. Iggy was holding Emily's hand and her face displayed a mix of shock and excitement. I'm sure mine mirrored hers. Except for her, she didn't have to worry that he could see her reaction; although Iggy was pretty observant. He kissed her cheek lightly and whispered something into her ear. Her face fell and she looked instantly worried. She reached out to him but he was already in the air. His wings were a mirror of him. They weren't as beautiful as Fangs, but I guess I'm a little biased.
I went to go watch the two of them in the air by Emily. The others in their family went to join them in the air. They all seemed happy and excited to be off the ground and flying high in the sky. It made me feel a little useless to use my legs. Fang looked down at me them from way up in the sky. I smiled at him happily. Than he smiled back widely and proceeded to do a front air flip.
Everything moved so fast after that. My weak human reflexes didn't follow it exactly. All I knew for sure was that the man with his large hand over my shocked mouth, dragging me off the beach, was ice cold and strong. Almost too strong to be human…