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His wings were weak, he could feel them protest every time he forced them flush against his skin, he never let them spread out in fear of seeing a splash of red in the corner of his eye. They were smaller than normal, and he knew that they weren’t growing properly anymore. He felt the dull ache of unused muscles every morning, starting at the base of his shoulders and traveling down to where the last marred feather lay against his thigh. He didn’t care. He couldn’t care.
They were on the run, and flying was not an option anymore.
(A TFC Wingfic AU)
- Part 1 of Hidden in the Folds