
"Figures this is the only kid that doesn't know what a flock or pack is..." Nyn mumbled, rolling her eyes. "A Flock is a group of you Winged Kids, and a Pack is a bunch of wolf half-breeds like me." She explained, walking toward the cafe door.

"Figures this is the only kid that doesn't know what a flock or pack is..." Nyn mumbled, rolling her eyes. "A Flock is a group of you Winged Kids, and a Pack is a bunch of wolf half-breeds like me." She explained, walking toward the cafe door.
She followed "But, woudnt a group with both be much stronger? I mean, attacking from air and ground?"

"No one ever thinks of that." Nyn said, holding the door for her. "Forget about that, I don't think I got your name." She said, thinking back to five minutes before.
"Im Emiline, but call me Emy" she said, smiling at her. "Whats your name?"

"Nyn." She said, walking into the restaurant.
"Thats a nice name" she said, still following her.

"Thanks." Nyn said, walking over to the line of people.
She followed "So, are you in a pack?" she asked, curious.

"No." Nyn said, waiting for her turn to order.
"Why not?" she asked, curious. THen she also ordered some food.

"Just because." Nyn said shrugging as she took her chocolate shake.
"Id join a group, if I knew one.." she said, sighing, slurping down her Oreo milkshake.

"You find them here and there." Nyn said, taking a sip of her milk shake.
"I still think a mix of a pack and a flock would be great...." she said thoughtfully.

"Hm." Nyn grunted, not really caring.
She smiled cheerfully.

"Don't even ask, I'm better off on my own." Nyn said, crossing her arms. Gripping her shake.
She did the poor-little-sad-puppy-dog-that's-mom-just-got-run-over-by- a-truck-and-wants-a-piece-of-your-sandwich face.

"Ha-ha." Nyn said dryly, "Nice try." She said looking at Emy.
She pouted.