Allie was walking along the beach watching the birds flying overhead.... Suddenly a small seagull plunged toward the ground... Allie used wind stopping him from plumiting into the water... it's wind looked injured... She had the wind bring the seagull to her... She scooped it in her arms... "Aw... you poor thing!" She said noticing a shot gun wound in it's right wing... The little seagull squirmed in her arms... She realized it was scared... so she slowly had hr wings come out as if to reasure it... She looked at the bird, noting the bullet wasn't still in it. She took her jacket off slowly ripping a small strip of fabric out of the pocket... She took it and wrapped it around the seagull's wing.