"...and Gazzy can fly for a few hours now." Max informed him. Her tawny wings were stretched out in the sun, warming her feathers.
"That's pretty cool," Fang replied. "What about Angel?"
Max grinned. "My baby knows how to fly."
"...baby?"
"Not that way!" She blushed remembering how different their world were. It was totally possible for her to have a baby at the moment...egg or not.
"Max..." Fang looked at the sky wondering what it'd be like to fly. "Do you lay eggs?"
"W-what? No!" Max stood. "I-I don't lay eggs! For gods sake Fang, I'm only twelve!"
"Well, you have to say it isn't not possible," Fang crossed his arms and thought. "I'm curious...are there any guy species of your kind?"
"Well, no duh." Max scoffed. "I've got the Iggster on my side."
"Iggster?"
"You know, my friend," she said casually. "My right-wing man, Iggy."
"So he's just like you?"
"Yep."
"And you're the same age?"
"Yep."
"Do you have to reproduce with him?"
"Ye - no!" Max was horrified. Her friend Iggy? They weren't even ready for kids! "I-I-I could n-never!"
"Just curious.
"Ugh, Fang, you butt."
[A/N]: Thanks guys o(^▽^)o I am ever so grateful for your support! I wanted to turn up a little humor in here since my chapters in most of my stories have become grave. (Eek! I just remembered I have to finish 'True Silence' for a whole lotta other people! Jeez, I have no idea what to do next! Making Fang and Max stories are fun but finishing them are hard (T^T)
~kitana411