Menagerie

Like a falling star, a meteor hitting the earth - Trinity fell down into the streets of Manhattan, New York City. Unbeknownst to the people of New York, Trinity was idiosyncratic. Then again, most humans never get to see an angel in it's immaculate form. Trinity's story starts seconds with hitting concrete on East 77th street. Wrapped in white feathers and chestnut hair flowing down her neck; the celestial being sat frightened in the street. Horns honk with cab drivers furious, an a impatient Indian man wearing a sweaty pit tank top burst out of his cab storming to the girl. Across the street our young and dashing hero, Roman spots Trinity in central traffic. Unlike his neighboring humans Roman is not an ordinary New Yorker but a shapeshifter in plain sight. Throwing his news paper down, Roman rushes over to what appears to be a over-sized albino pigeon in the streets of New York. A swift grab and she's in his arms. Roman waste no time finding a place to turn to out of sight from other wandering beast. Little did he know, but this was the start of an unlikely friendship which followed with endless unpleasantries.