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Cassirin · 08-22-2012, 12:25 AM

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Originally Posted by Steelsheen

Birds were very good judges of character? He starts to nod but then side-eyes Dolly. Many animals yeah… his dog for sure, just wasn’t sure about this cockatoo. But he did smile back when Vivi looked up at him and grinned. Why was she grinning? Well who cares…. she looked awesome, and she does radiate ~~scarily~~ awesome… and yeah he’s just counting his blessings that he ran into her ~~again~~

“I’ve had her for about four years now, which is about how old she is-- I rescued her as a hatchling.” Which got him wondering…. “How ‘bout you, do you have a pet?....shopping for supplies?” there has to be a reason why she was here.

Feather stroking gooood…. Dolly quivered just a bit, ruffling her wings at the same time, she likes Shiny Head more and moarrrrr. Once again her cockatoo eye catches the gleam from her hair-- she wants that oh yes precioussss….

Suddenly the cockatoo flapped her wings about-- and FLEW on top of Vivi’s head. Turn this into a nest she would-- and be SHINY SHIMERRING SPLENDID just like Shiny Head!

An audible gasp that escaped his lips as Vickers’ eyes nearly bugged out of his head “DOLLY NO!” he cried out he suddenly scooped his hands around the cockatoo’s wings and plucked her off the blonde’s head. “I’m sorry! She’s never… I don’t even know why--” he stuttered amongst the flurry of upset flapping and squawking…

"No, actually, I don't have a pet or a familiar. I thought today was..." Whatever Genevieve thought would have to wait, because she went from being the peaceful roost of a calm bird to the nesting ground of a crazy cockatoo in a flat second. Sharp talons dug through her fine hair and seemed to latch onto her skulls, bringing tears to her eyes.

At least she didn't scream. Above all things, it would be terrible to scream... flapping around and yelling her head off was not an appropriate response to stress. She did 'eep' at the first attack, and then again when Vickers removed the bird and the clump of blond hair attached to one foot.

Breathing. In and out. And no crying, no matter HOW MUCH that had just hurt. Genevieve rubbed the crown of her head and scowled at Vickers. "You trying to steal some of my hair for polyjuice? You could have just asked like a normal person."

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Cassirin Legacy!! Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,197 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Quote: Originally Posted by Steelsheen Birds were very good judges of character? He starts to nod but then side-eyes Dolly. Many animals yeah… his dog for sure, just wasn’t sure about this cockatoo. But he did smile back when Vivi looked up at him and grinned. Why was she grinning? Well who cares…. she looked awesome, and she does radiate ~~scarily~~ awesome… and yeah he’s just counting his blessings that he ran into her ~~again~~ “I’ve had her for about four years now, which is about how old she is-- I rescued her as a hatchling.” Which got him wondering…. “How ‘bout you, do you have a pet?....shopping for supplies?” there has to be a reason why she was here. Feather stroking gooood…. Dolly quivered just a bit, ruffling her wings at the same time, she likes Shiny Head more and moarrrrr. Once again her cockatoo eye catches the gleam from her hair-- she wants that oh yes precioussss…. Suddenly the cockatoo flapped her wings about-- and FLEW on top of Vivi’s head. Turn this into a nest she would-- and be SHINY SHIMERRING SPLENDID just like Shiny Head! An audible gasp that escaped his lips as Vickers’ eyes nearly bugged out of his head “DOLLY NO!” he cried out he suddenly scooped his hands around the cockatoo’s wings and plucked her off the blonde’s head. “I’m sorry! She’s never… I don’t even know why--” he stuttered amongst the flurry of upset flapping and squawking… "No, actually, I don't have a pet or a familiar. I thought today was..." Whatever Genevieve thought would have to wait, because she went from being the peaceful roost of a calm bird to the nesting ground of a crazy cockatoo in a flat second. Sharp talons dug through her fine hair and seemed to latch onto her skulls, bringing tears to her eyes. At least she didn't scream. Above all things, it would be terrible to scream... flapping around and yelling her head off was not an appropriate response to stress. She did 'eep' at the first attack, and then again when Vickers removed the bird and the clump of blond hair attached to one foot. Breathing. In and out. And no crying, no matter HOW MUCH that had just hurt. Genevieve rubbed the crown of her head and scowled at Vickers. "You trying to steal some of my hair for polyjuice? You could have just asked like a normal person." __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest