"I'm Gazzy," he ran a hand through his dirty blond hair. "I fly around and use my supreme powers to defeat evil."
"Uh-huh..." Fang nodded loping at the two of them. Another Flock member. Surprising.
"He's obnoxious," Max whispered.
"I am not!"
"Yes, you totally are!" Max pushed him back. "Tag!"
"I'm seven years old of pure muscle!" He grinned and flew after her. "Get ready for a total melt down!"
"Well I'm fourteen years of pure muscle, you cheese head!" Max blew him a raspberry. "Beat that!"
Fang only peered up at them, trying to capture the moment on paper with his pencils. He worked hard on his sketch, getting out all the angles and shadows as well as Max's large wings in the right order. His hand flew over the paper rapidly, the pencil skittering across the page. He kept his hand held up as to not smudge the lead on the paper. Max's laughter as well as the wind in his ears were the music to calm his soul. It was almost as if he was up there with her.
[A/N] Another chapter! Thanks guys for your support! It means a lot to me. Q+A time!
Insecure-Invisible-Shy-Lonely: There hasn't really been a POV in the last few chapters if you haven't noticed but I will if there is.
Serenaisbestezrq387: They're like 14-15 now. (Even I lose track of time XD)
~kitana411