The Wings.... (ACCEPTING)

[EclipticChaos]

Aviator:
I let myself hit the ground and do a military roll.

[z i m]

Raven
"Come on." I growled.

Captain (fuzzy-wuzzy) Muller
"Why hello Raven." I said, smiling at the young girl. "You brought a friend I see, his name?" I ask quickly.

[EclipticChaos]

Aviator:
"Aviator, rookie, took military training for two years."

[z i m]

Captain (fuzzy-wuzzy) Muller
"Alright, welcome back!" I say smiling slightly at the boy.

Raven
"Alright sir, could we go in?" I ask he nods and walk in. I see shocked faces, and some welcoming, some of hatred but It didn't mater. I was a captain and they'd listen to me or else.

[EclipticChaos]

Aviator:
I stick with Raven, looking Tough, Tuff, and protective.

[z i m]

Raven
Sighing I enter my troops cabin. Even though my troops took up five cabins I got my own practically. There were few in here so...

[EclipticChaos]

Aviator:
I let myself look less protective, still tough as nails.

[z i m]

Raven
Sighing I grab my bag and began digging through it finding nothing of current use I put it back into the pile of bags. Mine had white stripes on the bottom so I knew it was mine.

[EclipticChaos]

Aviator:
I pull out a folded photo, Black and white.

[z i m]

Raven
Sitting down on the bed I sighed. What would I do? I knew we'd win in a matter of days for it wasn't a big attack and I probably wouldn't leave camp the whole time but... Aviator had come anyway.