So is the max brave/faith 97?
So is the max brave/faith 97?
Hawkes
We soar up high,
We never look down.
We fly the sky
With naught but a frown.
Our glaring eyes,
Our neverending search;
We fly the skies,
Only stopping to perch.
I think you know,
It's not hard to see,
When you just get up and go
You don't live happily.
Yet away I will fly, I'll never stop,
Till I find my perch, the cream of the crop