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she smiled when he kissed her. she touched one of the feathers on his wing with her fingers, careful not to mess it up or push it out of place. she ran her finger down the side of the feather Edited at April 19, 2023 09:37 PM by Sky Stables
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Micah shivered some at her touch on his feathers. Just like an actual bird he could feel if someone was touching his wing or not. Sometimes it would be a little uncomfortable but other time, like right now, it felt pretty nice.
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Abby looked at him when he shivered and she smiled, laying her head on his chest. She rested her hand on the muscles of his arm, her other hand still touching the feather. She enjoyed his little shivers here and there Edited at April 20, 2023 07:12 AM by Sky Stables
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He leaned his head down so that it rested on top of Abby's head. As she continued to pet his feathers he would let out the occasional shiver. It had been a while since he had had someone mess with them so gently.
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Every time he shivered, she would giggle. She loved how vulnerable he seemed right now. She traced the muscles on his arm with a gentle finger, barely even touching his skin.
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His muscles rippled as Abby traced ever so gently over them. He didn't know how much he liked to be touched so gently like this until now. 'She knows all of the right spots,' he thinks.
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she giggled as his muscles moved. she kept moving her finger over him. her phone buzzed on the table next to her bed. it was face up, so she could read the message: "hey, i'm leaving to go to an interview! see ya later. i'll tell you all about it when i get home" Abby reached over and sent a smiley face back in response.
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Micah hummed lightly as she kept moving her fingers over his muscles. His injured wing was now much better and, due to his rapid healing, almost looked fully healed. He tilted one of his wings so that the soft feathers would rub gently across Abby's back.
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she giggled as his feathers tickled her. she arched her back as she smiled. she twisted a small peice of her red hair in her tiny fingers.
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Micah leaned towards her and gave her a kiss. He then rolled Abby onto her back and put his hands on the bed beside her head, so that he wasn't fully on top of her. His wings folded back some so that they wouldn't get in his way. "I love you Abby," he says in a soft tone as he kisses her again.
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