Flying up above, they are believed to bring babies us flying down below is partial to complete darkness. The bringer of babies and marriage, storks. A glorious and beautiful bird with angelically white and black wings, a glowing orange beak. With thin legs and smooth heads they are a fantastic creature to look at. Me? Not so much. Wings a shade of grays and blacks, head untouchable, legs a monotone color matching the rest of my body, beak pointed and gray scale. You could have guessed it, I am that insignificant thing beneath, the shadow. There is not much to say when it comes to me but I can tell you everything about Crackers. I don't know what his real name is so I just named him something random. Crackers is the animal I shadow and the only person I have to talke to, of course he never responds. Afterall a a shadow does not have a mouth of their own.