Hey there, name's Fang. Right-hand man to Max and leader of my own Flock. I'm a winged kid, but don't call me a freak. I'm an Avian American. ((Indie Maximum Ride RP Blog. I WILL RP WITH ANYONE, EVEN OC'S so don't hesitate to ask. This blog is meant for entertainment so if you don't like it then don't pay attention to it. I will ignore any ooc hate, but feedback is helpful. I track the tag thelivingshadow. Enjoy! Mun and Muse are both of age so some nsfw will occur. FC: Dylan O'Brian))
Fang was wandering around the streets of the small town he had landed in the night before. Every now and then he’d stop to look through the windows of some of the stores that lined both sides of the road. As he opened the door to a bookstore he felt someone else brush against him as they walked by. “Oh sorry.” He mumbled as he held open the door.