Symbiosis

me spot we met every night for those three years. The stra

ge, brush, and leaves crushing under my feet. I felt the wind caress my cheek, carrying on throug

wn. I leaned against a tree trunk that was on the edge of the clearing. I look at the sky, sighi

sleep, I groggily open my eyes. My eyes go into slits, my heartbeat fastens and my breaths bec

. I grabbed their shirt as they let go of my hands to balance themselves. I pull it in front of me

as stepping on wriggled out of my grasp, returning to the crowd, injured from my

fight when I was just a little fledgling. Suddenly two men storm at me, falcons. I jump up, flapping my wings. They sharply turn around and fly up a

slash a womans leg with my dagger, then diving down into the clearing once again, then glisding over the clearing,

brought up harshly by the person on top of me. The commander kneeled in front of me, and smirked. "Not as

me from all sides and pulling on my right wing. I covered my head and tried to pull my wing away from their hands, but it was no use,

ass being my only comfort. I retch again, more blood, more agonizing pain. Then everyone gets startled, everyone suddenly stopped kicking me and tearing at my win

y wings gently placed in braces and the sound of light breathing along with the tu

look at him as he stands next to the bedside. Then my eyes go wide and I gasp. "Vence?" I say

burst out. "What the hell was I thinking! I waited in that clearing every night for three years to see you

...sorry, I didn't mean to leave. I was sent off to prince's camp a month after we met and... I didn't have time to say goodb

pace to think. I ended up falling asleep after a while of refle