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SarcasticStrawberry · 12-21-2018, 01:10 AM

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Originally Posted by nicole black

Eyelops Owl Emporium might not have been the place you'd expect to find the tall, but generally anxious form of Maxie Anderson-Belfort, but if you actually knew him - as his brother, and Kino knew him you'd have expected him to go nowhere else. Max had entered the shop a little over an hour ago and showed no sign at all of leaving. the young man softly cooed to a tiny owl further in the back of the shop, his usually stressed features melted into an expression of calm pleasure. He had loved birds for as far back as he could remember and no species of bird entranced him so much as the owl.

Noble, clever, and adaptable, they hunted at night away from prying eyes and judging minds and slept through the bright day and there was something about that, about the way they were able to keep so efficiently to themselves that Maxie admired and envied. He would not be buying one, for he had no need but the thought was swimming a little in his angular head. Immersed as he was, Maxie paid little to no attention to any and all other humans within the shop.

A pity, for here was the place he might have had the best chance at friendship, amidst fellow bird lovers.

So maybe Harper shouldn’t have been so adamant on going and shopping on her own for her owl. Now she had to admit to herself that she had absolutely no idea what she was doing. She knew NOTHING about owls. Except for her family’s owl. And maybe the owls that sent them things. Harper Phillips needed to know what she was getting herself into.

The eleven year old decided that she needed to go back and acquaint herself with the owls before choosing one. Maybe there would be some sort of information about each type of owl. She was distracted by looking at the owls to look into the important things about them. Though she knew what she wanted, she didn’t know what she should get. Was there a shopkeeper around.

Harper had noticed a boy who had been in there, before she had arrived. Not normally being the type to strike up a conversation with others, even other kids. Shy Harper was shy, okay. Moving closer to the boy, not wanting to be loud and startle the owls by talking too loud or seem like a creep. ”Are you getting an owl too?” Glancing over at the boy, not keeping eye contact for long before moving her eyes to the cages of owls.

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