Max's POV
Have you ever heard the saying, "Those who ignore history are doomed to repeat it?" Well.... Let me start at the beginning..... It all started when we went with holly to get her feathers dyed.
*flashback*
Third POV
(Ding-a-ling) The bell rang as we walked into our new favorite hairdresser. By now, the Avian-Americans are a growing population and many products made for their body types and wings. "Hello, and welcome to Wonders for Wings! Why can we do for you?" The cashier asked.
Max's POV
The cashier seemed very sweet. Almost too sweet... Whatever... It's been around 20 years since I've seen an eraser. I don't know... I'll talk to Fang later. "Oh, I'd like my wings highlighted." I hear Holly say. I turned around and looked at her. She's grinning from ear to ear. I hope Fang and I made the right decision...
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Don't leave me!
FanfictionMax is finally happy. The flock is safe, she and Fang are married and even have a daughter. But, Fang doesn't know if he is ready for all this. Fang runs away. Away from the stress, away from his daughter, away from Max.
