02-20-2015, 11:37 AM
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| Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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| post 1 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Still twirling the lock of ginger hair, Brooklyn had stayed quiet through the discussion portion of the lesson. So they were going to be seeing unicorns, and the rule about bathing was because they needed to use lotion before they left. Seemed odd to her, but then she still sort of thought of a unicorn as just a specific kind of horse. She’d been around horses, and they didn’t need lotion to make them trust her. It was weird, but she’d rather smell fruity than stinky. Although, considering there was supposed to be dung in the lotion, she wasn’t convinced it would smell nice until she chose a bottle and squirted a small amount onto one hand. Weird, she thought, smelling it. It smelled kind of like strawberries, which was definitely better than dung. Since it passed her approval, she spread it over her hands and wrists as she followed the group out to the forest.
Her eyes had widened a bit when she noticed the pond and the herd of unicorns of all sizes drinking there, and she’d just watched as Professor Thompson had demonstrated what they were supposed to do. Not even flinching when the unicorn had nipped at his hand, just watching intently. So intently that she hardly noticed the signal that they were allowed to approach them on their own. She’d snapped out of the near-trance as others had stepped past her, though. They weren’t going to choose all the good ones before she could. Stepping through the opening, she let her blue eyes scan the herd before it had locked on a mother and foal. Nobody had said she had to stay away from those, just the boys did.
She kept moving slowly, though, stopping as first the baby and then the mother had looked up at her. Now all she had to do was wait.
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