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Ama · 03-05-2017, 01:01 AM

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

She couldn't help but look at him at that comment. "Wow, never would I have ever thought someone would say that forest is safer than the castle, but I think you are right." It was a strange feeling to think about it, but right now she'd take the hag over the portal. "We can keep looking if you really think she's out here. I don't want you not to find your pet. I would be lost without mine."

She wasn't going to not look if he was truly needed to find her. Even if it was a spider. She shrugged, "I think it maybe could? I don't know. I've never tried it because if a pet comes flying at you, you don't know from what direction." Probably a dumb idea really.

"What is her favorite treats?" Nat was curious now. "Couldn't you just put them in your dorm room?" Might be safer that way at least.

His brown eyes found her face and he watched her with bemusement. Declan half-expected people to express some kind of shock or disgust at his often ill-thought morbid comments. This reaction seemed a little mild. It made him curious. "I think there are scarier things in our world than the Forbidden Forest." He wore a smile as he spoke but there was honesty attached to each word spoken. The Forbidden Forest had nothing Declan found scarier than what he had already seen sometimes when he closed his eyes.

"She'll be alright," Declan said trying to sound convincing. He meant it. "She often goes missing." This time he chuckled a little awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. "I think she does it on purpose, honestly. Charlotte has pretty much raised herself."

Plus she probably tired of chattering at Declan and receiving no convincing reply. It wasn't his fault he couldn't decipher her voice. He had a gift not a skill. It wasn't something he controlled.

At her question Declan couldn't help but laugh. It was a striking sound in the surrounding silence only broken by the sound of insects in the night. It was ironic. "Crickets," he answered. "Big fat ones." Declan shrugged at her second question. "I could, technically, but she likes them when they move and I don't want to keep anyone up with their noise."

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Ama MLE Werewolf Join Date: Sep 2003 Posts: 65,730 Hogwarts RPG Name: Tahir Kovac Khatri First Year	Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga She couldn't help but look at him at that comment. "Wow, never would I have ever thought someone would say that forest is safer than the castle, but I think you are right." It was a strange feeling to think about it, but right now she'd take the hag over the portal. "We can keep looking if you really think she's out here. I don't want you not to find your pet. I would be lost without mine." She wasn't going to not look if he was truly needed to find her. Even if it was a spider. She shrugged, "I think it maybe could? I don't know. I've never tried it because if a pet comes flying at you, you don't know from what direction." Probably a dumb idea really. "What is her favorite treats?" Nat was curious now. "Couldn't you just put them in your dorm room?" Might be safer that way at least. His brown eyes found her face and he watched her with bemusement. Declan half-expected people to express some kind of shock or disgust at his often ill-thought morbid comments. This reaction seemed a little mild. It made him curious. "I think there are scarier things in our world than the Forbidden Forest." He wore a smile as he spoke but there was honesty attached to each word spoken. The Forbidden Forest had nothing Declan found scarier than what he had already seen sometimes when he closed his eyes. "She'll be alright," Declan said trying to sound convincing. He meant it. "She often goes missing." This time he chuckled a little awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. "I think she does it on purpose, honestly. Charlotte has pretty much raised herself." Plus she probably tired of chattering at Declan and receiving no convincing reply. It wasn't his fault he couldn't decipher her voice. He had a gift not a skill. It wasn't something he controlled. At her question Declan couldn't help but laugh. It was a striking sound in the surrounding silence only broken by the sound of insects in the night. It was ironic. "Crickets," he answered. "Big fat ones." Declan shrugged at her second question. "I could, technically, but she likes them when they move and I don't want to keep anyone up with their noise."