
Victor streached his wings after a long flight.
He yawned slightly due to the sleep he had lost of late worring about
his relation with his father. He really need to talk with him soon but would
he really be able to say what he wanted to? Why wouldnt his father accept him for who he was? Sighing Victor fluttered his wings one last time before folding them. His stomach growled lightly and he turned his head searching for something to eat though he really wasnt looking that hard.