To be the younger sister of the No. 2 Pro Hero Hawks was both a curse and a blessing.

Endless tiny disagreements about the tiniest things caused you to frown anytime you saw him, and his teasing didn't make it any better. You lived with him alone, and so it was only to put up with him.

As you watched the TV, a gentle feather patted your shoulder. "What'cha watching, lil' sis? Since I have my day off, how about some brother-sister time?"