06-17-2013, 05:34 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Xavieria Bole Graduated | ♥ Touch Lass! | MOON OF MY LIFE | Lemon's Winner | Inside Kitty Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin "It's probably just as confusing to get called the wrong thing as it is to get called nothing," Mo agreed, tilting his face in until he could press his nose against the silk-soft muzzle of the horse. The clever thing just let him do it, and when Mo moved back again, he could still smell the warm grain scent of the horse.
"D'you suppose THESE horses can just fly where they want? Would you stay HERE if you could?" Because it was a pretty nice barn, but it didn't compare to really being free. How did you get a horse to want to stay with you when there was literally nothing that could keep it confined? "If I was a winged horse I would fly until I couldn't and then sleep and eat and fly again."
He glanced around when she did, although what she was looking for was a mystery to him. She wasn't sure? Did that mean she liked ALL the animals or none of them? "In this moment and you can change your mind tomorrow, which animal do you want to see the most?" Now he could smell horse AND something lighter and girly. Cat. He could smell her. Hello, there. "Well, if I didn't know your name and I just said 'Hey you!' It would probably be easier than giving you some random name and hoping you respond to it." So... basically, she agreed. Though all thoughts of naming the unknown named animals went out of her head and she just giggled. "Are you nuzzling up to the horse, Mo?" If she was meaner, or more Slytherin like, she could totally have mocked him for that, but she wasn't and she thought it was rather cute anyway.
Cat gently ran her fingers across the horse's head and thought about his questions. "I actually have no idea. I'm sure Professor Barlow is super nice to them so maybe they don't want to leave? She's got to let them out eventually, though. They would get restless otherwise." Besides the fact that it was just cruel to coop up an animal like that and she knew that Professor Barlow wasn't cruel. She smiled at his next thought, "Well, since you're not a winged horse, maybe you can fly on one some day." Surely if he was nice, they'd give him a ride.
She looked over at the spot she'd been paying attention to before and smiled before turning back to look at Mo, "The crups, I think. They're so lovable." Though she definitely wouldn't not want to visit with any of them, they were all good choices, really. Animals in general were a good choice. |
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