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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 4, 2006 1:46:49 GMT -5
"Really? What are they?"
He looks at her, seeing she's kind of excited at the mention of the creatures in the tree.
"You don't bother them, do you?"
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Post by QKat on Feb 4, 2006 1:50:09 GMT -5
"Of course not!" almost as if she's hurt by the thought... "I never touch anything unless it comes to me, first... and, well, there's a few bowtruckles... snitches..."
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 5, 2006 1:44:12 GMT -5
"Oh? Really?"
He waves his wand, and a pad of paper, and an ebony pencil appear on the ground before him. He puts his wand back in his pocket, and walks toward the tree. A small creature comes out of the branches. He makes a quick motion with his wand, freezing it. He then sits there, sketching it. He finishes, and hands it to Raven.
"Here you go, little miss. It's yours."
The drawn creature appears to look around on the page, and crawls all over the page.
"It's like a pet you don't have to care for."
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Post by QKat on Feb 5, 2006 1:46:41 GMT -5
She giggled, taking the drawing. "Very nice, but taking care of the pet's half the fun." ^.^
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 5, 2006 1:48:37 GMT -5
"True."
He smiles, and waves his wand over the picture. The creature crawls off the page, 3-dimensional. He runs up your arm, and perchs on your shoulder.
"It's a crude drawing, but you don't have to worry about him being taken away. Where are we off to next? I think I've found my thinking place on the grounds."
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Post by QKat on Feb 5, 2006 1:52:14 GMT -5
She laughs, feeling the live drawing... "Very nice. Um... Well, Is there anything in particular you'd like ta see?"
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Post by Byron Gervais on Feb 5, 2006 1:53:12 GMT -5
"The Owlery. I need to find a good place for my eagle to nest."
He smiles, and waves a hand.
"After you, mademoiselle."
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Post by QKat on Feb 5, 2006 1:55:14 GMT -5
"Of course. And you can meet Salem." ^.^ she starting walking in the direction of the owlry.
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