[ oh... there he goes. then again, maybe hotarumaru just doesn't like headpats? either way, tsurumaru doesn't dwell on it — instead unfolding his wings, once they've been pointed out. for the most part, they're white and fluffy, although far more fragile-looking than bird wings. ]
Wings. [ there's a tilt of his head to the side, and then a bright smile. ] Are you surprised?
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Wings. [ there's a tilt of his head to the side, and then a bright smile. ] Are you surprised?