[Akko's hand sank in up to the wrist in soft, shiny feathers. A lot of Kaede's arms were feather, especially in these dreams. Kaede ignored most of the impact, the discomfort fleeting, tightening her grip on the squirmy Puca's ear.]
Look at them! [Kaede that is an unfair request.] They're ears!
[grumpy bunny noises intensify]
Look at them! [Kaede that is an unfair request.] They're ears!