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Started October 07, 2018 by Deleted user

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Okay so the wings weren't in the way. Kaze wrapped her arms around Ana and snuggled against the fluffy wings.

The fluffy wings were soft and gentle beneath Kaze’s chin and on the side of her face. They were very pillowy.

Kaze buried her face into the wings as she fell back to sleep.

It was later that morning and Kaze was woken up by tired shifting from her pillow.

Kaze yawned and sat up in the bed. Trying to figure out why her pillow moved.

Ana was stretching slowly. “Mmmmorning…”

That's why, Bree's face heated up, "Morning."

Ana looked at her. “What’s up?”

"Nothing much," Bree responded instinctively.

Ana relaxed into the bed again. “Good. Are you going to go to class?”

"Nah," Kaze sighed, "Teach probably wouldn't be there anyways."

Ana hummed into a sigh. “If you’re sure…”

"Weren't you the one that offered to 'tutor' me persay?"

Ana nodded. “Ya, I can if you’re still up to it.”

"I'm totally up for it," Breeze responded enthusiastically.

Ana nodded. “Cool. I’ll take a look at your syllabus and we can get started.”

Breeze nodded and looked around her room. It took her a few minutes before she finally found the syllabus, "Here!"

Ana yawned and waved a hand. “Set it down, I’ll get to it later…”

"Okay," Breeze set it down on the bed. She yawned, "Sounds great."

Ana snuggled back into the warm sheets, curling up into her wings. She shut her eyes again.

Breeze sighed and poked Ana's wings, "Are you going back to sleep?"

Ana twitched and opened her eyes. “Why not?”

"Because then I'll get bored," Kaze groaned draping herself over the bed and slightly Ana.

Ana looked at her, brining their faces closer slightly. “Mm I suppose you will, huh?”

Kaze was grinning, "I most definitely will."

Ana gave a loopy grin. “As I have discovered, you don’t like being bored.”

"Nope, bored is bad. I do weird shit and get into all kinds of trouble. You don't want that do you?"

Ana laughed gently. “What kind of stuff do you do?”

"…I don't wanna talk about it," Breeze said sitting up suddenly.

Ana watched her. “Well, now you’ve gotta tell me.”