Originally Posted by Luna Laufghudd

Really? "No one is forcing you to stay here, Mister Lockhart. It is obvious you are not interested in participating in this lesson since you did not even bother to dress up as required." He could leave if he wanted to, it wasn't going to be her loss.


'It's not it's fault it was born like that...' Bingo.

"You are all very passionate about the Crup... I admire that." She really did. But whatever happened in this class was not in their control. "It does seem unfair for this young creature to have to change who he is. Specially since it doesn't know what he's being put through." But, what did she know.


Kneeling down next to the crate, Maya opened the little door and picked up the Crup from inside. The forked tail still waggled happily and it was really excited by all these students around him. The Mexicana kept scratching it under the chin, hoping to calm it down a little before setting it down on the ground, where it kept trying to have a tug war with her sleeve.

With a small wrist action, Maya's wand shot out from her holster and into her other hand. Aiming it at the sky, she mumbled an incantation and a light blue shield surrounded her and the crup. Protection, because she didn't know what these kids would do.


And without further ado, she made the forked tail dissapear.
There was no blood, no cries of pain, no nothing. But the puppy felt something, ofcourse, as it started to look around - much similar in the way a dog chases its own tail.

After a moment, it sort of stumbled around, as if not having enough balance, trying to sniff at the students through the shield. Soon enough, the tail stopped wagging and instead it was lowered down under his own body. The sign of fear and uncertainty.

"What is it doing and why do you think that is?" Silly question, perhaps, but it was important that they'd know what was going on.