Starflight was blind, he seemed to now forget what the sky looked like, as he was sitting outside with fatespeaker by his side. She leaned in closer, under his wing "Starflight, can I ask you something?" She stopped humming, and stared blankly up at the tall and slender Nightwing. Starflight answered "anything, Fatespeaker." She suddenly hesitated and then said "do you... Still love... Sunny?" The Nightwing seemed to pale, why is she asking this? How am I supposed to answer?
"I..... I don't... Fatespeaker, I got over my heartbreak." He finally said, wrapping his wing around the dragon more tighter.
I'll tell you one day.... Even if you reject me...
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Wings of fire: one shots
FanfictionA book of my favorite ships! Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE BOOKS "wings of fire" OR THE CHARACTERS USED IN THEM, THEY BELONG TO TUI. T SUTHERLAND
