Angel had been hiding in the tree, trying not to be too scared. She'd slept in this tree before, but that was with the whole flock. Alone was worse. She hugged Celeste to her, looking down at the people. There were a few couples walking around, thinking couple-things that Angel blocked out.
There was a whoosh of air and a ball of blonde curls and white feathers thumped against Iggy's chest. "Iggy!" It was so scary being alone! Erasers could've come for her or anything.