Tarantula was left speachless. he was staring at the most beautiful silwing her ever seen.
" hello, what's your name?" was he talking to him?
"me?" tarantula squeaks. the silkwing giggles.
"that's a funny name. mines Lavander" even his name was pretty! Tara blushes a bit
" oh uhm.. my names Tarantul."
"oooo,very intimidating!" lavender says. Tara nervously smiles.
" wanna see something cool?" Tarantula asks, not waiting to hear Lavanders response. he starts to beat his small wings, getting a couple feet off the ground." I can fly!" Tara exclaims.
" I wish I could fly.." lavender has a look of longing and awe on his face. it made tara feel proud of himself.
" maybe I could pick you up? you look light enough.
" sure!" Lavander stands still enough for tarantula to wrap his forarms around lavanders belly. he beats his wings hard they get decent air.
" this is amazing" lavender murmers. it's not the dreamy tone of voice that makes Tara falter. nope. he yelps and the two of them fall. he lands on his right side, crying out at the seating ain that shoots through his wings. " are you okay?!" he hears lavander yelp. that's the last hung he remembers before passing out.
