Out on the ocean was the best idea, just the two of them and the sea breeze, the rolling of the waves and the sunlight making the water sparkle. Kali smiled and hummed a happy little sound as he kissed the top of her nose and then sprawled out, his wings stretching to fan out across the water. Yeah. I can’t think of anything better. She settled against him, resting her head on his chest and closing her eyes, soaking in the warmth of the sun, feeling the water gently lapping at the parts of her it could reach.
What do wings feel like, Khari? She’d always wondered, just a little. Just because he had them, these extra pieces of himself that she could barely imagine. So lovely and elegant, with such pretty feathers. And so warm and sweet when they wrapped around her and held her close.
Does it feel the same when the wind dances in your feathers as it does when it plays with your hair? She brushed her nose along the underside, tracing the long, sleek line of his limb and snorting as one of the downy feathers tickled her nostril. Is it more like skin, or totally different? Do they make your heart ache for the sky when the wind is just right?
What do wings feel like, Khari? She’d always wondered, just a little. Just because he had them, these extra pieces of himself that she could barely imagine. So lovely and elegant, with such pretty feathers. And so warm and sweet when they wrapped around her and held her close.
Does it feel the same when the wind dances in your feathers as it does when it plays with your hair? She brushed her nose along the underside, tracing the long, sleek line of his limb and snorting as one of the downy feathers tickled her nostril. Is it more like skin, or totally different? Do they make your heart ache for the sky when the wind is just right?
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little whisper girl
little whisper girl