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SPOILER!!: *both of yas* Quote:
Originally Posted by grangerfan8  Arya was grinning from ear to ear, loving all the attention she was receiving from the little cruppie. Perseus hadn't given her this much attention when she got up this morning! And even though he was practically everywhere, she didn't mind the least bit, she didn't miss the professor agreeing to her terms and heading over to the door. What to ask first? Hm.
"I'd like to first know about the creatures in the sanctuary, what kinds do you have?" She had so many other questions about them too, but right now the door was opening and Kurumi was stepping in with her kneazle. One at a time she supposed.
A brighter smile was sent the girl's way as she did as ordered and scooped up the little cruppie, giving him a squishy hug cause he was sooo cute! "Yes, sir." Hehe. There was more shuffling on the floor on her part as she moved to rest her back against the cushy chair with Jack secure in her arms. "Her kneazle's not so bad." Arya had never had any problems with him.
Then again, she never had any problems with most creatures. Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Would Walnut like some too? Was this man daft? First, he should be addressed as your highness and no, he did not want any tea. Walnut continued to swish his tail back and forth, golden eyes flicking towards the THING being held by Burnt-Tire Princess. Yellow people...Walnut always thought they were weird. Just like Peppermint Boy.
"I really hope I am not interrupting," Kurumi said, looking apologetically at Arya. Although, now that Kurumi was here, hearing about sanctuaries didn't seem like such a terrible thing. Kurumi was considering a career in magical creatures as well, so any information was good for her.
Accepting the man's cup of tea, Kurumi shook her head. "Afraid he only drinks filtered water and the occasional small bowl of slightly over room temperature milk." Specia blend of milk to be honest since serving a cat real milk wasn't healthy for them...but Walnut didn't need to know that. Her eyes then widened when he...REACHED out for the cat. Was he really sure that he wanted to do that? Walnut had never taken very well to strangers, especially those of the non-female variety.
"He isn't a kneazle," Kurumi said as she sloooooooooowly pushed the stubby-legged cat towards the professor. Funny how many people thought that he was though. Walnut was just a regular old house cat as far as she knew.
Paws dangling in the air, Walnut's ears went DOWN as he was held in the air. The man's hands BETTER be warm...
Oh Merlin, phewwwwwww. What all WAS in the Sanctuary at the moment? William let out a little exhale, his hair puffing off his forehead as he thought. At the same time, he had the brilliant idea (they happened sometimes) to rub his hands on his jeans in an attempt to warm them up before holding the cat.
Once Walnut was in his arms, his nice, strong, manly arms, gentle but secure, Will looked back to Arya. "Er, well there's about one of every creature you can imagine, so long as they aren't dangerous. I think I really only have creatures with X to XXX ratings right now, though there are four winged horses in there."
And as every magical creature fanatic knew, winged horses were rated XXXX usually. Speaking of creature ratings.... Will kept one eye on Jack while he looked down at Walnut. At least Jack was behaving, snuggling up to Arya like he was, but the cat....
Hmm. He was an interesting one. Will petted his head gently, reaching behind his ears to give them a little tickle while he contemplated the creature. He had this.... LOOK about him, like he was a) far superior in both looks AND intelligence to anyone in the room, and b) that he was severely disappointed in them all for not recognizing so.
"Would you like some water, Walnut?" he asked at last, slowwwwly maneuvering the cat to a standing position on his desk. He turned around and summoned a saucer to him, filling it up with the aguamenti charm and then slowwwwly levitating it to the surface of the desk. Walnut's reaction to the magic would hint to William about whether he was an ordinary house cat or possibly part kneazle.
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