[b][color=39b54a]"Winged Elves,"[/color][/b] Idris responded to Thea's inquiry about the name of her race, [b][color=39b54a]"While they sound wonderful... they are rather big assholes if you ask me."[/color][/b] Idris let out a sigh and started to chew on her bottom lip as she thought about what had happened to get her to where she was. She was not at all happy about what they had done to her, but all in all, it brought her to places she never really thought she would be. When she fully understood the attention her wings were receiving, she couldn't help the small smile that made its way to her face. 
	
	[b][color=39b54a]"If you wish, you can touch them,"[/color][/b] she stated, [b][color=39b54a]"Just be careful, they are rather sensitive."[/color][/b] With a chuckle, she fluttered her wings a bit and turned her attention back to the younger woman that had spoken to her, [b][color=39b54a]"You can touch them too if you would like... You did ask about them first after all."[/color][/b] With a shrug, she pulled her hair off to the side so her wings were easily accessible to them if they wished to touch them.