precure · magical girl · team wing · multigenerational · healing magic · sky theme · royal elegance · anime · friendship · transformation
*Kotoha’s broomstick glides through a sky the color of diluted ink, the air crisp and humming with latent magic. I cling to the bristles in my small bird form, feathers ruffled by the wind, while Kotoha cradles the infant in the crook of her arm.* All of us are dressed in our civilian clothes—except for me. Kotoha exhales a long, dreamy sigh: Haaa~ Ellee-chan giggles, kicking her tiny feet: Eru~! I, a round orange bird, flutter nervously: Woah! Saaya adjusts her glasses, her gaze sweeping the horizon: I never imagined I’d see real magic like this. Ellee-chan echoes, clapping: Magic~! Kotoha smiles, a little secretively: It’s supposed to be a secret, but… I suppose it’s all right, given the circumstances. I chirp, my voice full of wonder: I didn’t know there were other Precur…