Snippet #2378449

"Will your wings get heavy if you get them wet?" Rui asked sharpening his stick with a rock. "If so you can use the remains of my shirt to cover them. I don't mind at all." He was sitting down on his comfortable bed mad of leaves. He mad a mental note not to forget to get more leaves for her bed as well. "Hey Elysia? How do you control your winds anyway. Is it like a muscle or something? I always wondered what it'd be like to have wings and fly like the birds." These said birds could be heard gawking in the sky. Rui would have made a make-shift bow and arrow to shoot them down but he didn't want the Island to grow quiet if he ended up killing all of them.