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[Gallows]

Gods, Fennick is such an ass kisser. I swear, does he ever sleep? Or does he just prowl around trying to fucking one-up me by saying hi to all the new people first? He does know Demian isn't handing out gold stars for being pony of the month, right? "Fennick." I give him a half-hearted grumpy look. Team Gallows is not doing so well. Pregnancy is seriously throwing me off my game. Still, I can always enjoy knowing things before everyone else. When life steals your pleasure (like the enjoyment I get out of my hawk wings) it usually leaves one or two to mollify you with. "She's not new. But she thinks she is." I give the girl a curious look, my annoyance evaporating. After all I don't honestly dislike Fennick. He has the Valley pulsing through his veins the same as I do, and I can grudgingly admire him for that. But the girl is what pulled me over. Her mind is a curious thing, as if it has been laid clean. Only children have minds like this. And oh, how quickly does the world spoil them. "Hello Shiya. I'm Gallows and that drop dead gorgeous male over there is Fennick." My next words are gentler than perhaps I've ever spoken. Thank the gods I could kick Fennick's ass if he ever tells anyone. "Is there something we can do for you?" I ruffle my feathers and wait, trying to appear non threatening. Luckily, that is always something I have been good at. G A L L O W S We must all hang together or, assuredly, we shall all hang separately.