"Oh, yes, he's my little sunshine," Uriel chirped happily. "His name is Bran. Isn't he indeed just lovely?" She wouldn't mind if Luna noticed the wings -- after all, the witch had been subjected to such things before. Her only concern about the wings was that they didn't get hurt, being so sensitive.
Re: (Re-posting to maintain thread order)
Date: 2007-02-15 06:10 am (UTC)