Patton's pegsasus

“Mickette was a mare who showed up with wings one day,” Captain said. “Like a Pegasus. She refused to explain the origin.”

“She died at a ripe old age,” Charlemagne said. “A legend among the Luvians.”

Patton was trying to say something.

Risenmay waved a hand at him. “Go ahead, in this company.”

“Mickette was my horse,” Patton said. “For a time, at least. I brought her here and helped her get wings.”

Chapter 24-Winging It