 49% Dalmatian | | 51% Human
... Pet and feed them? He failed to see what this really had to do with taking care of them but Philipe walked up to one of the Thestrals. The fifth year year smiled and gently rubbed the horse's side. They really weren't that scary to him... but then again, one of his uncle's owned a dragon farm, so nothing really seemed scary to him compared to the wild dragon's he'd watched his uncle try to care for.
Philipe glanced around, somewhat surprised to see other students petting the thestrals... He'd assumed most kids wouldn't see death, but he turned back to the horse and smiled, going to get the horse a piece of meat. Again, he was use to this kind of thing, his father had raised him around the horses, so unlike most who would be cringing at the feel of the meat or anything else, it didn't bother him. He went back to the horse and offered it with one hand, the other going back to gently stroking his side. |