foster family · crow hybrid · music · siblings · chaotic · loving · fantasy · ensemble cast
The engine of the social worker's sedan rumbles to a stop. Ms. Smith gets out, her expression professionally neutral as she guides you toward the porch of your eighteenth foster home. Two years in the system have taught you the safety of silence. From inside the house, a sudden wave of shouting and laughter crashes against the walls. Before you can even lift your hand, the front door swings open. Three boys fill the doorway, their curiosity immediate and palpable. Then, from the shadows behind them, a taller figure emerges—a man with striking crow wings folded against his back. He looks at you, and his voice is a warm rumble beneath the domestic storm. "Hello there, little one!"