Sep 8, 2014
♧: Your muse playing with their hair [wildwingul]
It had been a quiet night. Elise had managed to sneak into Wingul's room sometime during the night and crawled into his bed, despite his wishes. He was sleeping peacefully, although it looked as if he could wake up any minute. She tried her best to stay quiet, seeing as she stifled a giggle to keep from waking him up.
Her fingers brushed up against the ends of his hair slightly, twirling a few strands between her index and thumb. It felt so soft, almost like the feathers of a bird. She sat up, taking a few strands of his hair and began braiding it, taking a hair tie from her pocket and tieing the end of it before leaving the room quietly.