FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
the birdie chirped and gently nibbled on his lip before snuggled happily into his 'mommy's' arms and watched the world as it watched everything with a sense of amazement. "burk." it chirped looking at the horse before it purred happily and nuzzled into the horse as if it was Daemon purring and chirping as it snuggled into the Horse, Harry laughing a little as he watched. "looks like Quez thinks Emerald is his 'daddy'." he teased with a laugh as he carefully groomed his horses wings, shifting through feathers and fur. "i slept great." Harry admitted smiling a little. "and there's strawberry pancakes for breakfast if you like?" he offered grinning a little. "i made handmade syrup too." he admitted as he handed Ebony some fresh strawberries offering some to emerald. "would you like some Em?"
Scorpius jumped when Shay walked in lookign at her sheepishly as he looked down at the piece of paper he'd been shredding. "...oops..." he muttered with a small grimace before shaking his head. "i don't know... Harry hasn't come back yet." he admitted sighing a little as he smiled at Shay. "yes i ate breakfast..." he was a bad liar. "i had...uhm... coffee?" he asked b linking at her. "... that counts!" he complained pouting at her before sighing and fixing the sheets of paper he'd been destroying with a flick of his wand. "poor Samuel is almost as distraught as i am." he admitted shaking his head. "he doesn't say anything, but he was being picked on again this morning." Harry was, unaware that the other students where making fun of 'silent Sammy' or he would have been pissed to no end, but Sam honestly didn't seam to mind.
Scorpius jumped when Shay walked in lookign at her sheepishly as he looked down at the piece of paper he'd been shredding. "...oops..." he muttered with a small grimace before shaking his head. "i don't know... Harry hasn't come back yet." he admitted sighing a little as he smiled at Shay. "yes i ate breakfast..." he was a bad liar. "i had...uhm... coffee?" he asked b linking at her. "... that counts!" he complained pouting at her before sighing and fixing the sheets of paper he'd been destroying with a flick of his wand. "poor Samuel is almost as distraught as i am." he admitted shaking his head. "he doesn't say anything, but he was being picked on again this morning." Harry was, unaware that the other students where making fun of 'silent Sammy' or he would have been pissed to no end, but Sam honestly didn't seam to mind.