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**Bronislava Zvonimir** · 11-15-2013, 11:42 PM

Text Cut: Minerva

Bronislava lifted her eyes from the Abraxans, giving Minerva her attention as she spoke. Watching her carefully, she shrugged lightly at the girl's words. "Not really, vas just a bit lost in thought." She hadn't expected anyone else to be around either to be honest, but something about the prefect's words or maybe it was the tone caused her to take notice. "Oh, vould you rather be alone?" she asked tentatively, not really making a move towards the door. Just asking for now.

It didn't seem like the other girl cared all that much though, Bronislava thought as she watched Minerva feed the horses, vaguely impressed with her using magic. She glanced back at the thestral as it was referenced, shaking her head slightly. "No, you vouldn't vant to. It's.. a mixed blessing of sorts, I suppose." She turned back to the other girl, offering a tight smile. "It is fine. It vas long time ago." It did make caring for them easier to be to see them and what was done, was done. There was no changing the past.

She got the idea to feed the thestrals too, but knowing they were carnivorous, wasn't sure if what he would want would be found in the stables. Was there fresh carrion here? The Durmstrang girl wandered over to the supply bins and searched around for a moment, not really finding anything appropriate. Shrugging to herself, she wasn't all that eager to go out and get the meat herself so she just stood back by the stall, watching Minerva feed the Abraxan. Seven years.. so she had only been introduced to them when she first came to school? Interesting. "I enjoy most animals, I suppose. But zhe winged horses are most magnificent of all." She looked back at the thestral again. Would she be able to ride it, maybe?

11-15-2013, 11:42 PM	#9 (permalink)
Bronislava Zvonimir Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2013 Posts: 1,068 Hogwarts RPG Name: Bronislava Zvonimir Graduated	Text Cut: Minerva Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Minerva leaned against the stable trying to decide if she wanted to lift the feed or not as she watched Broni feeling a bit jealous that she actually had just pet the Thestral. "Hi Broni" she said after the girl said her name. "I hope I didn't startle you. I didn't realize anyone was here. Thought I'd be here alone actually." That probably wasn't something she should have said, she didn't need the questioning of why at the moment. She wasn't explaining any of it to a stranger that was for sure, she hated explaining it to people she knew let alone anyone else. Feeling something at her shoulder she reached up petting the Abraxan before looking up, "You want fed don't you... " she sighed and looked back at the feed. "What if I said I'm to tired to bring it to you." Feeling the nudge at her she chuckled and moved towards the feed. As she did her blue eyes lifted towards Broni, "No actually I can't, but I've seen pictures and paintings. I would love to see them, but don't want to go through seeing death." That's when she stopped and turned, "I'm sorry.. if you can that means..." She hoped it wasn't to horrible whatever she had seen to be able to see them. Levitating the feed over towards the Abraxan she reached in to feed it. So she didn't really have to lift and use to much energy to feed the animal, but she was still tired and it took energy. She decided it was worth it as she watched it start eating. "Yes they all really are. After seven years you'd think I wouldn't be so amazed by them." She turned again to check other stables. "Animal lover or just wing horses?" Bronislava lifted her eyes from the Abraxans, giving Minerva her attention as she spoke. Watching her carefully, she shrugged lightly at the girl's words. "Not really, vas just a bit lost in thought." She hadn't expected anyone else to be around either to be honest, but something about the prefect's words or maybe it was the tone caused her to take notice. "Oh, vould you rather be alone?" she asked tentatively, not really making a move towards the door. Just asking for now. It didn't seem like the other girl cared all that much though, Bronislava thought as she watched Minerva feed the horses, vaguely impressed with her using magic. She glanced back at the thestral as it was referenced, shaking her head slightly. "No, you vouldn't vant to. It's.. a mixed blessing of sorts, I suppose." She turned back to the other girl, offering a tight smile. "It is fine. It vas long time ago." It did make caring for them easier to be to see them and what was done, was done. There was no changing the past. She got the idea to feed the thestrals too, but knowing they were carnivorous, wasn't sure if what he would want would be found in the stables. Was there fresh carrion here? The Durmstrang girl wandered over to the supply bins and searched around for a moment, not really finding anything appropriate. Shrugging to herself, she wasn't all that eager to go out and get the meat herself so she just stood back by the stall, watching Minerva feed the Abraxan. Seven years.. so she had only been introduced to them when she first came to school? Interesting. "I enjoy most animals, I suppose. But zhe winged horses are most magnificent of all." She looked back at the thestral again. Would she be able to ride it, maybe? __________________