Birds of prey hunt together (hawks sister) discontinued

Every story has a start

3rd person POV:

Y/N tamaki. Born into a family not too long after her dad was taken to prison. Y/N and her brother Keigo tamaki were taken into the hero public safety commission. Their mother was taken care of in a different facility. The siblings didn't get to visit her much.

Before Y/N got her quirk she looked normal. Keigo demanded his sister stay in his room. He wanted to protect her. Wanted to make sure even if she was quirkless she would still be... safe.

Your POV: Age 4

You and keigo had free time. You were playing in a small outdoor area. Keigo was flying around you super fast, showing off. He was only twelve, only 8 years older than you and super fast.

"Y/N look I'm as fast as a hawk!" He zoomed around. He wasn't watching where he was going, and smacked into a tree.

You ran over to him as he sat up, groaning. "Keigo... your bleeding!" You pointed out a small scrape on his cheek.

"I'm fine Y/N! I am a mighty hawk- ow!" He screeched as you grabbed his face to look at the cut. You picked out a small leave.

"Ok, mighty hawk. I got a band aid." You reached into your pocket and put it on his cut.

You looked down at your hands and screamed.

"Y/N?! What's wrong?!" Keigo jumped into action.

He looked down to see your hands looked like they had bird feet texture. Feathers blossomed around it, and in your hair.

"Hey hey, it's ok. Look at me. Take a deep breath..." keigo hugged you trying to calm you down. You took a deep breath and your arms went back to normal. "You just got your quirk."

"My quirk?" You repeated in awe. When keigo pulled away from the hug, he looked down at your hands. Then at your hair. He lightly tugged on one of the feathers in your hair.

"Ow!" You squeaked.

"So that feather is like a strand of hair?" He looked down at your hands again. "Can you try concentrating on... feathers?"

You focused on imagining feathers on your arm. Your eyes tightly shut.

"AWSOME!" Keigo exclaimed. "Why not try wings! Just imagine you have wings like you did with the feathers!"

You tried to focus on wings. Thankfully the commission provided you with low backing shirts incase your quirk felt with needed your back open. 2 large snowy owl wings sprouted. They were white with black spots.

Keigo was amazed and hugged you tight. "Your quirk is awsome!"

~time skip~

Your POV: age 11

Your quirk had evolved a bit to where you now had constant wings and tail. You would be able to change out what the wings were, limited to birds of prey. You could change them to be a falcon, a hawk, an eagle, etc. The tail was no different. Feathers were constantly in your hair, they never really resembled any bird. The feathers were just your hair color.

Keigo had convinced the heroes commission to let you guys live in a house. An actual house. They paid for the furniture and everything. Keigo was now 19 and making a name for himself as the wing hero: hawks. He'd come home some nights a little scraped up. You would act almost like a mom, fixing his wounds the best you could and cooking the nights he couldn't. He was out most days, so you'd be doing some cleaning too.

One night he came home all scratched up. You took him to a mat you pulled out. You called it the "keigo screwed up Matt." Or KSUM for short. You grabbed the kit attached to it and started working on his wounds.