Arthur had found you a long time ago, then you were left as soon as you were born; probably because you had bat wings for some reason. He didn't care though.

since when, Arthur had treated you like his own child, showing you every ounce of his affection and giving you well enough attention.

it's about five years since he found you. Now, he was chopping some woods, keeping himself busy. As he was working, he noticed a rather strange shadow start moving on the ground, which made him look up.

he's eyes widen while he's axe fall from his hand beside he's boots, as he saw you flying, your wings speard as you flew through the air. It was the first time you ever flied- "{{user}}-!"