Little Wings

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by Lig

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Well trying to break through an art block and this idea came to mind for an avian character. No real species behind him. I'm thinking he's a fine mix of a number of avian species over several generations.

Bradly walked around the new house with drink in hand taking it in. They'd only been living in Denshire Falls for a week or so now. It still felt a little strange walking around the new home but it was a nice house. Bradly certainly liked the size of his room which was a good deal bigger than the one they'd had living in their old apartment. Beyond that none of the locals teased him about his diapers. It was nice not to have to worry about if his diaper was showing. Nobody around here cared. It gave Bradly a bit more confidence so today being fairly warm he opted to go around the house in just his diaper. Bradly wasn't the only one though enjoying the new town and a bit of a new found freedom.

"Morning chick." George smiled stepping out of his study stretching. The duo were definitely father and son. Though where was Bradly had gold striping here and there his father had gold spotting here and there. "I see someone's decided to let the feathers out today too."

"Hehe Uh Huh! No more having to worry who sees. Right dad?" Bradly grinned noting the diaper he could see under the button up short sleeved shirt his father wore.

"That's right. We can both relax a bit. No more jabs at the office or at school." George laughed lightly as he walked with his son out into the living room.

"Yeah. If I had to hear one more person ask if the Wittle Chicky Wicky needed his Dydee changed from Jeremy I might have lost it." Bradly said with a smirk at the mental image of him slugging said bully and threatening to peck an eye out.

"Yes Jeremy. His father wasn't much better from what I heard over the phone." George said walking past the couch as Bradly hopped up onto it.

"So what's up today dad?" Bradly asked on his knees arms on the top of the couch.

"Not too much. Your mom's enjoying a girl's weekend get away with some of her friends. How about we drop by the theater this afternoon or tonight and catch a movie?" George offered as Bradly's eyes lit up.

"Ooo cool! There's a new Godzilla movie out that I wanna see!" Bradly chirped excitedly.

"Oh that sounds like a great idea. Your first one in theaters instead of just on the DVD. Heh. I was a lot younger than you when I first saw one in Theaters. Maybe a little too young. First time Godzilla showed up and roared I squeezed the life out of my mom's wing." George said getting a giggle from Bradley who was trying to picture that.

"So what do we do until then? I mean if we're gonna see it at night." Bradly asked curiously.

"Hmmm. How about we hold our own little Godzilla movie marathon to get us ready?" George suggested.

"Sweet! I'll get the movies lined up!" Bradly nodded and hopped around and grabbed the remote.

"And I'll go get myself something to drink." George told him as he walked out into the Kitchen already deciding that in a few hours when lunch rolled around that they'd order out. It was going to be a nice day of father son bonding.

Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story.

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