Life of a teenage Bird Kid -7-Life of a teenage Bird Kid -7- by ~143PEACE
"Hi, I'm Aura and I was wondering if you could no that sounds stupid." I mumbled to myself.
I had finally decided I was going to approach them I needed to talk to them. I needed to find my brother. We, as in the flock and their little stalker-yours truly-, had been flying for awhile with no Eraser attacks. It was quiet. A little too quiet in my opinion.
We stopped for the night and I chose a tree near their campsite on the ground. I unzipped my bag and opened a pack of chips ahoy! cookies. They were good.
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