Prologue
Everyone has wings. They all vary in shape, form, size, color and much more. Those wings are for the purpose of flying, as well as attracting friends or partners. Wings tell a lot about a person. The color of the wings may be the person's favorite, or something that fits their personality, same goes for shape and size, and of course the creature the wings are based off. Several types of wings exist; butterfly, bird, dragon and many more, and each of those types have sub-types, such as different patterns or shapes. Some people are really fortunate with their wings, others are, well, less fortunate. One of those less fortunate people is Zak, more commonly known as Skeppy. He was born with falcon-like wings, colored with a beautiful metallic azure, fading to a lighter, more turquoise hue at the tips. His wingspan was large, it was intimidating despite Zak's short height. Then why was he so unfortunate? You see, usually babies are able to move their wings right after birth. They can't really fly with them, but they can stretch and move. Zak was a whole different case. He was born with one paralyzed wing. He has never been able to move, or even feel his right wing, and he has convinced himself he never will. Of course, prosthetic wings exist for flying purposes, but they are expensive, and not very easy to make yourself. But Zak didn't mind. Of course he was ashamed of it, but there was nothing he could do about it, right?
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Wings
FanfictionEveryone has wings, regardless of age, gender, race or anything else. People have wings to attract friends or partners. Some people have gorgeous wings, while a few others have ugly or defective wings. Zak, also known as Skeppy, was born with a para...
