"WHAT HAPPENED!?" Gliss shouted.
"Nothing I guess- HOLY MOTHER OF DOVE! My wings! They're GONE!" I screamed.
"Sis, look! They're up there!" Tink pointed up at the sky.
There in the cloudy sky was a pair of clear beautiful wings, floating.
"I'll get 'em!" Gliss insisted. She flew up slowly, the shouted and charged at my wings.
"No Gliss! Stop! You're gonna- scare them off. . . . GLISS!" I said.
"Oopsie. . . . Well, see ya laterz!" Gliss flew off into the whitness.
"Oh um hey is that, um, Iridessa calling me? Yes, I think I need the go. Bye!" Ember flew over the border to summer. She was out of sight.
"Well That's Just Lovly!" I cried after her.
"Peri, what about your wings?" Tink asked me.
"We could asked Dewey for help." I suggested.
"But what if he tells Lord Milori?" Tink warned.
"Dewey is like the grandfather I never had, he wouldn't do that to me." I said.
"Alright, I warned you." She said.
Far above in a tree, sat an owl. But this owl was no ordinary owl. This owl was Lord Milori's.
A while after the owl watched it flew off into the distance.
"Dewey!" I called. "Dewey?" Not a sound, only the eco from my voice bounced off the icy walls.
"He's not here." My sister said.
"Maybe he's in his room?" I said as I walked to the back where his room was. "Dewey?" I called his name. Yet again, nothing but the eco.
"Sorry, today I'll be out. Come back in the mornin' ~Dewey" Tink read aloud, she looked at me with wide eyes.
"Well maybe a book or something has an answer." I insisted.
"Or not," Tink said.
Meanwhile. . . .
Milori's owl returned.
The bird chipped, saying what he had just witnessed.
"Well that is impossible," Milori said.
To be continued. . . .