Everybody know that people could be different. Somebody are more than others.
Our hero was born in New Zeland family. His father was successful landowner. They were a happy family.
As the boy was growing up he noted that he has mysterious skin. It could change shape. Classmates were dissapeared when saw that. By thus time it was funny to play with this skin as with plasticine.
In the 3rd class he saw horns on his sholders. He lost friends. But his mum told that it is ok and sometimes people may have wings. But it happens just with kind persons.
All live he tried to find somebody who had interchanchangable lims and heads too. Becouse he could not talk without somebody, he could not find the work and etc. His limbs were changing everyday.
One sunny but very lonely evening our hero was siting on the seaside and he unexpectedly understood that he want to fly away. He belived in the miracle, felt something new. It were his own wings. He flew away from all problems.
When he landed he saw the greate land. There were a lot of snow. It looks like candy-floss. When he had walked he saw strange animal near the biggest snowdrift. It was strange lady. She was look like capricorn or mermaid.
She was looking at the nature,, lanscapes and smyling bright.
They met. Sure, they fell in love.
All their life they were together. Then they would be under the moon they created and adapt kangoroo legs, then they would swim quickly they adapted dolphins fins. But for others they were usual but strange people who were very happy in their life.