12: Have A Plan

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“Ok, so..” I clapped my hands as we exited the ‘Mayor’s Colony’ that I hoped to never see again. “How far to the next one?” Stolas clicked his beak indignantly, flapping his wings to resettle himself. ‘Well, at your pace, probably a week.’ Stolas quipped. ‘But if I fly us, maybe three to four days.’ “Hmm, three to four days.” I gripped my pack’s straps and set off towards the supplies we’d left behind, hidden in the forest. “Not bad. Better get going then.” Stolas clicked his beak again, and I got something like an impatient nod mentally. “So Stolas..” I said several minutes later as I walked, and waited for us to be out of sight from the Colony so that he could transform. “I.. uh.. I’m not entirely human anymore, am I?” I just blurted the question out and let it hang in th

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