He had fo get to Uriel, he wanted to tell him that he understood and to tell him that he should tread carefully.
The wind in the kingdom greeted his wings and Gadrial's words echoed to him, 'So is this what it feels like to be free?'
What a strange thought coming from such a fledgeling. He shuddered as his thoughts turned to what were they doing here?
They were angels and they worshipped the Creator, singing to his glory and fought for his war but the war of what?
They weren't free, they as angels had never been free- he should stop his thoughts but it continued.
'We have to save this Angel of war... There is no telling what the Creator has planned for her.'
He blinked his eyes so he could clear his thoughts, Uriel's small condo was drawing near it wasn't far from the kingdom gardens.
Uriel had always loved the peaceful side of heaven where there weren't other angels around.
