Michael
Michael quickly sat up as he realized what was going on. What was I thinking? He thought to himself. He felt so bad, having separated the group. He quickly put out the fire as Miyu tried to drag him out of the cave. He gently broke off the grip she had on him. He wasn't getting dragged this time. Not again. Walking out into the rain, Michael spotted the Cabin not too far away from where they were, about half a mile. He began to try to run, when he saw Miyu relentlessly try to fly, but failing and falling to the ground. She was about five hundred feet away at this point. Michael's mind raced as he thought of what he could do. Running would take too long. Miyu can't fly. Whoever lives in that building could easily be there by now. It was pouring rain and......wait...
Now, something you should know about Michael is that he can fly. Well. As far as he knew, he could fly the fastest out of all of them, but had never gone top speed, in an effort to stay with the group. He had great night vision, and was good with blending into the night sky. However, rain flying was a different story. Michael had only flown in the rain once before, during one of the times he went off alone and gotten himself lost. He flew about one mile and just made it to the cabin. He passed out as soon as he got there and was weak for three days. However, he was younger and weaker then.
"Miyu's not going to like this..." Michael mumbled. He spread his wings out to their full spread of of 15'. He crouched low to the ground, and in one solid sweep, he was moving fast forward at roughly 80MPH. His bare chest hit bushes and trees, slicing him open and revealing fresh streams of blood. Michael winced and ignored the pain. He came fast up behind Miyu and swung his arms under hers, and pulled her body to himself. He sucked up all of the energy in his body, and forced his wings hard down, shooting up fifty feet.
Michael quickly sat up as he realized what was going on. What was I thinking? He thought to himself. He felt so bad, having separated the group. He quickly put out the fire as Miyu tried to drag him out of the cave. He gently broke off the grip she had on him. He wasn't getting dragged this time. Not again. Walking out into the rain, Michael spotted the Cabin not too far away from where they were, about half a mile. He began to try to run, when he saw Miyu relentlessly try to fly, but failing and falling to the ground. She was about five hundred feet away at this point. Michael's mind raced as he thought of what he could do. Running would take too long. Miyu can't fly. Whoever lives in that building could easily be there by now. It was pouring rain and......wait...
Now, something you should know about Michael is that he can fly. Well. As far as he knew, he could fly the fastest out of all of them, but had never gone top speed, in an effort to stay with the group. He had great night vision, and was good with blending into the night sky. However, rain flying was a different story. Michael had only flown in the rain once before, during one of the times he went off alone and gotten himself lost. He flew about one mile and just made it to the cabin. He passed out as soon as he got there and was weak for three days. However, he was younger and weaker then.
"Miyu's not going to like this..." Michael mumbled. He spread his wings out to their full spread of of 15'. He crouched low to the ground, and in one solid sweep, he was moving fast forward at roughly 80MPH. His bare chest hit bushes and trees, slicing him open and revealing fresh streams of blood. Michael winced and ignored the pain. He came fast up behind Miyu and swung his arms under hers, and pulled her body to himself. He sucked up all of the energy in his body, and forced his wings hard down, shooting up fifty feet.