Wren
Living as a human sucked.
I had always thought I fit in pretty well but two weeks living with Opal in our dingy little flat and I was ready to tear my hair out.
It was so boring. So mundane.
I needed to fly, to have some kind of excitement in my life. No wonder humans always looked so down. It was because they lived such humdrum lives.
I loved Opal and I loved spending every day with her but it was driving me insane. I had never been the kind of man who wanted to regular. I needed excitement and adventure.
Maybe the others had been right. I did have a hero complex.
I needed to be needed.
Opal needed me, I knew that. But she fell into the human life so much easier than I ever could. Maybe it was because she had been human to start with. And had lived as one on the run.
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