I gasped, trying to grasp what he was saying. Like me? What could he mean by that?
Then I knew what the giant black thing that was behind him was. Wings. My eyes watered at the thought as I glazed into his dark, endless eyes. His was eager, searching my face for a response.
"Fang…" I started, not really knowing what to say. He smiled one of his amazing smiles as he stretched out his wings. I smiled back, a single tear running down my check. His left wing stretched out toward me, gently wiping away the tear with the check. His wings were like silk, soft and gentle as he touched my check.
I blushed as he reached out and grabbed my hand.
"You ready?" he asked as he glanced at the sky. "Ya."
We jumped up, letting our wings grab the air as we headed toward the clouds.