tim. wrote:
tim || fallen || tags; open
xxxxxxxxMaking up his mind, Tim turned his head away from the darkened skies. Brighter skies were ahead of him, and he recognized it (as any Fallen would) as the Angel skies. Unwrapping his wing, he stretched it, pain coursing through him. "Today is the day," he muttered, "that I talk to an Angel."
nabooru || angel || tags; open
xxxxxxxxShe looked at her wings. Nabooru had lived most of her life in the Gerudo Desert, but once or twice, she'd visited Hyrule. The lands were full of fauna and flora she'd never even heard of. Her wings resembled that of a bird she remembered seeing. Cardinals, were they called? She shook her head. She wasn't good at remembering the names of animals.










