Tommy use to spread his wings with pride. The red and gold colors always 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 against everyone else. Oh did he 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 the feeling of wind brushing lightly through his feathers. He always did wish to 𝘍𝘭𝘺. He wished to go as high as earths atmosphere, but the chance was 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 away from him. Now a new future awaited him. _________________________________________________ . March 16 - Unknown . Photos displayed throughout chapters are not mine. Death/Gore related; will leave a note before chapters . Ongoing AU . _________________________________________________ 𝘒𝘶𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 <3All Rights Reserved