Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl

Though it seemed like hours, it took scarcely a minute for Atticus to finally get enough oxygen in his lungs to speak. "Yeah... I'm fine..." he responded, though his voice was quiet. But Merlin, if this was what it felt like to be hit by a Pygmy Granian, he definitely did not want to be hit by a normal-sized one.

And then a hand was extended to him. He looked up but didn't quite recognize the man. Must be one of Rafael's employees then. Atticus accepted the hand, though, and pulled himself up. "Thanks," he told him with a smile.

Now...for the Pygmy Granian.

So she was hungry. She even followed the direction the apple went...

New idea.

"Follow my lead," he told the other who were helping. Then he grabbed another apple and gently rolled it across the creature's path...which also happened to be in the direction of the door leading back to the Creatures Department side of Level Four.

Originally Posted by Pygmy Granian

Mmmmmm. That REALLY hit the spot.

Now that she had had a nice tasty apple, the Pygmy Granian was ready to continue her esca-

OHHHHH. Was that another tasty apple she saw before her?

But it was rolling away from her! Where was it going? Why wasn't it towards her so she could eat it?

Folding her wings in (as she had been preparing to fly again in order to escape), she trotted after the rolling apple, completely unaware that she was heading for the area she had previously been escaping from.