I stand from my slouching
my spine shooting stabbing at me
arching my back in pain
my depression was all in vein
I see that know my friend
I'm sorry for blame my self for your death
Thank you my love
thank you my friend
and all those who let me cry tears on them
but know I must rise
The pain all too real
alright my feathery pet I made a deal
the wittiness of death
my fur pricks and my claws unsheathed
my tail flicks back and forth
my head lowered
blue eyes flaming
burning... no freezing blue
I reach out for something to pull myself up
and you my love stands there with an open hand
I grasp it my eyes still glowing in wonder
a spaz makes me fall against you
I reach to snatch at what it is hurting my back
I turn pale as I feel something soft
something folded against my side
I wrap my other hand behind my back
another!
I step back in shock and twirl around to see something unravel
wings!
bronze and black tipped wings
they are gorgeous!
My loved and hated pet above the tree tops
swiftly flying over us with spread wings
the force of the wind pushing me into you
I blush tucking my wings back
you chuckle and take my hands away
you reach around me and reveal the wings again
Beautiful...
you whisper in my ear
I squirm at your hot breath
No... it's weird
I breathe embarrassed
No it isn't
you roll your eyes
they're beautiful
just like you...


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