Hushed Willows Trying to be religious, talking to the man

Reverie laughed softly. Wings with fur! She hadn't thought of that; she'd been thinking of bats and their smooth wings. Was there even such a creature in existence, something with wings and fur?

At Abel's question, however, she turned thoughtful. Hmm... well, I'd think it would be hard to sleep with a pair of huge wings. But a bunch of little ones might be difficult, too... imagine if one was ripped off! Reverie shuddered a little at the mental image. I guess I'd pick two big wings, too. Maybe I'd sleep in a tree.

I think I'd take them without fur, though, She added with a grin. Fewer bugs to pick out of my hair.