 41. Thestrals 1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33
THEY'RE CALLED THESTRALS
“Don’t you see them?” Luna curiously asked the others as her head jerked to the other direction in the sky, pointing towards the magnificent, flying creatures.
Dozens of eyes were glancing up to the empty sky.
“They have the most beautiful wings—almost bat-like even—although their bodies' almost like a malnourished horse!—Daddy’s told me about them,” she went on, “they’re called thes—“
“What. A. Loon.”
“…strals.”
“Nothing there!” They sneered and started mocking her, “Blind, Loony?”
The bright red-haired girl beside her immediately rolled her eyes at the crowd, sighing, and dragged her away. “Come on, Luna.”
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