Pit nodded and smiled. "I like that idea. And I have plenty of feathers in case you lose your quill." He held his dreamcatcher up to admire its progress so far. It only had one feather and one dangling cord, adorned with the bigger beads. He shifted his legs out from under him and resumed construction. "Let's see... Feathers have many uses, don't they? Midna took mine and turned it into a pet toy. And I saw earrings at a store that were just feathers. Feathers, feathers..." His fingers slid through his own discarded one. "...I can't think of anything softer."