Mackenzie X Bluey Novels & Stories

„Mackenzie," I whispered, trying to catch her attention. Her wings flapped louder, and the rain washed the blood from her feathers, revealing their actual color. As soon as we broke through the storm cover and emerged into the sunlight, Mackenzie stopped us in our tracks, spread her snow-white wings, shimmering in the sun, and finally looked at me with her blue eyes and smiled.

I thought. “Thank you, Mythi. You girls take care too. And tell your unnie to chill and smile sometimes.” Blue chuckles. Then he turns to me. “See you when I see you, Hawkeye. I need to go now.” “See you. Take care.” I say and Blue walks away from us. I turn to Mythi, I guess. “Hello. I’m Miko.” “Hello, Miko-oppa? You’re older than me, right?” She asks.