The FlashWing prison was vastly different from the SkyWing ones. And the SeaWing ones for that matter.
"Moonsong betrayed us." Crow's voice was flat, his back turned to me. The guards had dumped us in a large cell together, both of us instantly claiming corners, refusing to look at anything but the wall. "No, Crow, she didn't. You saw how she fought her mother. She didn't want this."
"Well, she isn't here now, is she?" Crow snapped at me, and I flinched. "She'll come." I whispered, but my voice shook.
"She'll come."
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The Ghost Crown - FlashWing Chronicles
خيال (فانتازيا)**FlashWings are a closed tribe owned by me, aka LoveArdent (on deviantArt) **Cover created by MoonrisetheMage on deviantArt ------ Moonsong was born different. As the youngest, she was the heir to the FlashWing...
