*cri*
The cover is cut off

HES NOT OUR RODRICK

REBELLLLL

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Probably stupid(lets go)

Aidan Wilk, an avian hybrid. But... not quite yet. She, of course, was still unnatural, but she was currently in the process of becoming a full fledged Avian. Or half Avian, rather.

Her last molt had finally come upon her, both she and the DNA programmers were ecstatic, both ready to see if the DNA of the bird they genetically entered into Aidan would flow through.

She had wings, yes, but they were only fluffy down, only splotches of adult feathers pulling through her previous molts.

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Okay
I'm stopping and restarting

*kills a pillow*
*basically passing out*
WHY AM I SO TIRED THIS WEEK?!

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No cries echo from the birth, shocking both the ecstatic mother and the doctors.

But the doctor is also shocked for a completely different reason.

This child has wings.

Although small, they are most certainly there.

The doctor quickly checks for gender, and hands the baby girl off to a nurse with a look that clearly says to wrap it up without speaking.

The mother begins to worry. She had heard no crying like she had heard about from her friends pregnancy stories, and had just witnessed the nurses carry the hold off without giving the mother as much as a glance at her kid.

The woman recovers quickly from the rather rough birth, the anxiety for her child only rushing the process.

"Where is my baby? Where have you taken it?" The mother cries, and would surely be up and threatening the doctor if she wasn't in such a weak state of body.

The doctor shh's her, and walks up to explain.

"They have simply taken the girl to wrap, she will be back soon. Don't worry, she is a Healthy girl from what I see."

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So I'm lazy and figure, "hey, let's publish this already!"

So I mean... if you'd want to read that, I'll do it if enough people say they'd read it.

Bye I guess