09-15-2015, 02:37 PM
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Abraxan
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| Potions HW 1 : Post 3 Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy SPOILER!!: Parrot!Owen Quote:
Originally Posted by Tazzie Donkey!Ethan's heehawing was too loud for Owen's parrot ears even though the little openings were covered with tiny contour feathers. It wasn't a surprise that he was having difficulty with finding his footing. Because hearing and balance? Connected in almost all species...especially to a birdie like him. This meant that as he tried and tried to use his wings to bring himself to Donkey!Ethan's eye level (hooves were not a very pretty sight), he was failing. He probably needed to make a run for it to create some sort of momentum, no?
Actually considering this, Parrot!Owen was about to do some hop!run when the donkey's head descended around him. SO BIG. Owen could see fine hair on his muzzle and around his eyes. And his nose...it looked like it had its own face! O.O Oh my. Don't eat us Ethan! "ARWCK ARWKKKK!"
HE HAD TO FLY! What if Ethan accidentally ate him? He knew they were going to retain their human mind but WHAT IF... Owen flailed about, his wings flapping haphazardly...until he was able to control it or was able to bring it to flap up and down. Moving forward, he carefully maneuvered to tilt the lift of his wings for propulsion.
...then he was UP! Merlin, he was flyinggggggg....
...for like a feet from the ground and also before his companion released another weird noise. This time accompanied by... What in the world was that smell?!!!! Despite his nares, Owen knew it was not a good smell. A very not-good smell that it made him lose his control over his flight. FLAP!FAIL back to the ground he went, landing tail first. Ooow, his tail! Did Ethan just...fart? "HRA HRA HRA!" Hahaha. Ew, Ethan. "YUCKY ETHAN!" Haha---MERLIN'S TUTTI FRUITI. He talked! He was a talking parrot! Oh yes, he waaaaaaaaaaaaas. That was seriously embarrassing. Hopefully, that won’t affect his reputation in school…that is, if he ever had a reputation in the first place. But, dignity, you know? He needed that, thank you very much. With his donkey eyes staring at a flailing parrot, Ethan tilted his donkey head and wondered what on earth Owen was doing?
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And bless those holy donkeys, Owen was flying! Why didn’t he think of taking a form of a bird instead of a donkey? Must be awesome up there! Donkey!Ethan applauded, pounding the ground again with his front hooves, his tail whipping the leaves on the ground. He must’ve looked REALLY ridiculous!
Too bad Owen didn’t last in the air, because sooner than expected he was falling on the ground fast! Ethan wanted to catch his friend, but hello hooves! Ethan whipped his donkey head left and right to see if the kid could land on something soft. Well, how about his mouth? Nope. Bad idea. Oh! Owen’s pile of clothes! Donkey!Ethan clutched the fabric with huge teeth, but then Owen had already hit the ground even before he could lift his massive head to throw his shirt.
Wait…did the kid know that he’d be without clothing when he transforms back into his human form?! Merlin. Perhaps, his potion wasn’t that strong to include his clothes to transform too, eh?
But wait a minute…did Owen just…did he just?!?!? Yucky? REALLY? “Come over here, and I’ll give you a head butt, Owen!” he said playfully, but all that came out of his mouth were a series of “HEE-HAW-HEE-HAAAAAWWWWWW!!” Good Merlin. This was TOUGH. Realizing that he won’t get his message across, Donkey!Ethan let out an exasperated sigh
Ethan tried all his might to push his bottom half up, his donkey face contorting into an expression that looked like he’s got a bad case of constipation. “HAAAAAAWWWWW!!!” With shakey front legs, the donkey was able to FINALLY stand on all fours, but his joints felt like it was going to crack under his weight. Donkeys were supposed to be strong animals, yeah? Ethan tried to take his first step, lost his balance *THUD*…and fell on his fat bum once more, sending dried leaves on the ground flying. “Haaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwww…”
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