5. My Mother's history
He held me to his chest, trying to get me to calm down, but I kept crying. When I finally stopped and all I did was hiccup, I looked at him.
"Who are you?" that was my first question, and he laughed.
"Don't you want to know why I have wings, or better yet... Why do you?" he asked in return.
"Well, being how I have wings and my Mom left me a note explaining that she was an angel, that would explain why I and you have wings. Your wings are white so I am guessing you have not fallen, but being how I have black wings I am guessing that my mother is a fallen angel," I explained. "Now answer my question. Who are you?" I asked again, and I wasn't going to let this question go, he sighed.
"Stubborn aren't you, well fine, I am a minor Angel, no one of importance, and I am your uncle," he finally says.
"See that wasn't too hard, I didn't have to pull your wing to get you to answer," I replied sharply.
"By the way you may want to get running a rogue wolf is coming," that was when he shot up in the air above the trees and flew off. That was when I heard the wolf he mentioned, it wasn't trying to be quiet, as if to let me know it was coming...