Luke looked at her. "He knows...but he just don't want to believe it." He whispered to her. "Can't say I blame him though. They are like his parents in a way."
Bo was a little drowsy, having woken up a couple of minutes before they got to his room. He nodded a little, then looked down. "I'm sorry for making you guys worry..." He said softly.
Luke looked over at them, frowning a little as he heard what they were saying. He stood up when they were given Bo's room and followed them. The couple didn't think anything of Luke following them.
"I sure hope so. He keeps saying that his parents are alive...and I hate trying to tell him the people that he says are his folks, really aren't." Luke said softly.
"He's alive. Though he's having a hard time remembering everything." Luke said, sighing softly. "He's got some busted ribs too, so he's been having a bit of a hard time breathing."
"Bo, we're identical. And incase your not smart enough to understand what that means, it means we are exactly the same. Though an exception to that is I'm smarter then you are." James said, becoming annoyed with his brother.
James thought about it, looking at his uncle and Emy. Something in the back of his mind kept telling him to go and finally he listened to it. He made a half hissing, half roaring sound in response.
"I understand. But please know that them going will depend on what they want to do. I can't force them into doing something they don't want to do." Jesse said.
Standing up, James walked over to Emy and carefully picked her up in his mouth, then looked at Bo. Making a whistling like noise, he flapped his large wings and took off flying back to the farm.