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"Go where?" Mikhail asked, his head popping out from underneath his wings.
"Go where?" Mikhail asked, his head popping out from underneath his wings.
"Act sick or something so they'll take you away," he shiftdd his weight defensively.
"Already got a problem with me sitting here and doing nothing?" Mikhail shifted around so he was in a sitting position, standing up after a few seconds.
He rubbed his wing, now showing signs of discomfort. "I liked being alone,"
"Well, I liked being alone at my house but I can't go there now, can I?" He asked, crossing his arms.
Alex shifted nervously, mumbled under his breath and shuffled his black wings.
"I didn't hear you." Mikhail said sarcastically, the hint of a smile on his face.
XD)
Alexs nose twitched, "You could just.. Escape, or something.."
"And why should I?" He asked.
"…I don't like you here.." He kept growing more averting and submissive the more Mikhail asserted himself.
"Neither do I." Mikhail smiled just a bit more, leaning against the wall.
He shifted again, scratched his arm uncomfortably. Crossed his arms. "Stop talking to me like that," he tried to boss him.
"Talking to you like what? Like a normal person?" Mikhail questioned.
"Like I'm five," he muttered, kicked at the grass below.
"How? Wait-Are you saying you're actually five?" Mikhail asked with a slight laugh, the smile on his was a bit bigger.
That made his face redden. "I'm sixteen!" He puffed defensively, "Stop being an– an ass!"
"Got any proof?" He quickly glanced out the cage to see the zoo was still empty, it was probably a bit early.
"Firstly I'm fully fledged," he defended, face still bright red.
"Haha, sure you're fully fledged." He retorted.
Alex shoved him. Not very much, the kid was really.. Weak. A good weight to him, but hardly any muscle.
Mikhail stayed exactly where he was since he was leaning against the wall. "Aww, is the poor baby mad?"
That made his wings flare with anger, "Shut up!" He yelled.
"Yep, he's very mad." Mikhail mumbled, quietly watching him.
He stormed away towards an artificial, tiny pond of water. However, he turned around in a whirl. With a rock in hand now, he chucked it at Mikhail with surprising accuracy.
Mikhail yelped in surprise as he tried to dodge the rock but failed miserably, hitting him hard in the shoulder. "What was that for?!"
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