Shyera encounters a hawk from her home and she sees she is need of help. Born on earth The 13 year old hawk thinks she's a freak and does everything she cans to get rid of her wings. Shyera takes her home and helps her understand herself with confid...
"Martian Manhunter." Pyra mumbled. "He could help, he could help me remember." She says running towards his normal spot. "J'honn!" I shout. I soon find myself running into him and I fall to the ground. "You called?" He asks. I rub my head in pain as hell holds out his hand. "Sorry to have bumped into you." He apologizes. I grab his green hand and stand. "Its fine. I'm OK." I smile reassuring him that I'm completely Fine.
"Good." He smiles. "Did you need something?" "Yeah, its important and I really think you can help me." "Oh?" "Yes. In fact I know you can help me." I say, feeling myself super charge with excitement. " But you have to promise me that you will not, under any circumstances. Swear on your life that you must not tell anyone." "I swear." He smiles down at me. "Not even Shyera." I whisper. As my face goes hard when I say her name. He nods and I hold out my hand for him to follow me. "Come one."
"Pyra I am confused. What am I doing?" Asked the martian.
