(u mixed up the questions OOF)

Hawk nodded. *huh. Dad does a lot more. his fav bit is the bonding time with me. his least fav is being executioner.* he sighed. *and then I have to run the Fields later, when Dad moves on. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THAT!?!?! IM NOT DAD!!* he screeched and banged his head on the floor. and banged it again. and again.

and again.

and again.

AND AGAIN.

"calm down you may not be your dad but i know you will make be a good ruler"quince said

Hawk snorted. *yeah, sure. i can go to war. i can make the right decisions. i i live with killing. i can execute. i can FOCUS on my HOME and be EVERYTHING I'm expected of instead of MOURNING MY FATHER. I CAN DO EVERYTHING RIGHT!!!* he screeched, then breathed, calming down.

facing Quince, he said, *im sorry. i just never had anybody to talk to about this besides Mom and Dad that actually understand what i mean. i just dont make right decisions now, so i can i in the future? and dont give me that foxtounge (equivalent of a certain swear word) about 'because ur older' or 'because we believe in you' or 'because ur mature then.' i cannot hear that again.* he screeched and continued to bang his head in the floor, often saying *why me* or *WHYYY* or *help* every now and then.

"..."she went silent then sighed
"i know its hard i understand i lost both by parents..."she said sprouting some tears

"at least your parents are still there mine aren't,its hard to make decisions...especially if all these people depend on you,i know its stressful i get everything.you got your friend there he will be there for you no matter what happens.you have to push through i went through this and i still am..just know that if u need help with this u can talk to me"quince smiled a bit

Hawk raised his head, a bit of blood on it from banging it on the floor too many times. *Thanks, Quince. i really needed that.* he nuzzled Quinces arm, the equivalent of a hug. then, he flew outside for a minute, came back with a few large leaves, and began making himself a bandage, folding and wrapping with expert talons.

"your welcome"quince said
"also i guess im kinda like your kind i can change in to a wolf but there wings i know its weird"quince said

Hawk looked at Quince, still folding. after a minute, he shook himself and said, *sorry, just trying to understand. can i see what that looks like?*

She transformed in to a wolf she had white fur but had feathered wings
*see*she said unfolding her pair of feathered wings

Really? Valentina asked. She sighed. They must be so scared. she mumbled.

Hawk eyed the wings. *Cool. they look a bit like a doves or a snow owls wings.* he flew up, and brushed the wings with his beak. *probably a owl, cuz it feels like wings from a bird of prey.* he hopped off, then looked back and forth, nervous, and leaned forward and whispered, *ok, ruler to ruler. can i show u one of my secrets?*