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griffin · 01-30-2021, 12:52 AM

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Originally Posted by Kolyander

Dahlia was no stranger to the barn, pasture or the sanctuary. All areas were visited a handful of times before she had spoken with Williamson and gained the permission she had been seeking. Since that day, the eleven year old was here on a nearly daily basis helping tend to any creatures that needed anything at all. Which was pretty much all of them, all the time. This was A-okay with her though. The more they needed, the more time she could spend out here with them... well whenever she didn't have lessons, homework or something/somewhere else to be.

Like today. Today was one of those days where she had been in here for hours. Weekends really were the very best days. One by one, Lia had visited each stall, coop, cubbie and loft (those were much harder to get to!). Some areas were cleaned up, some were given some food or water, others were just given a bit of attention. She liked to think that they all loved her visits as much as she did.

Carefully entering the stall like area that was home to some of the Jarvey's, Lia closed the door tightly and sat herself down on the floor. Now all she had to do... was wait.

Cuddling creatures was comforting, and comfort was something that Devin needed all too often these days. Cult takeovers tended to have that effect on one. Devin had been trying to give extra attention to Ferret Bueller when he visited the barn as a sort of extra support to the jarvey who had lost his mum to evil people who were okay with murdering innocent creatures. All Devin had planned for the afternoon was giving the creatures in the barn as much love as he could. In ways that were respectful to them, of course. Not all creatures liked being touched and cuddled. Devin smiled at the younger girl who was already there as he carefully entered the stall where the jarveys lived, taking caution not to let any jarveys escape or accidentally tread on any of them. ”Hey Dahlia.” He took a seat on the ground facing her and put an arm out in front of him to see if any of the jarveys would come to him for attention.

01-30-2021, 12:52 AM	#10 (permalink)
griffin DMAC & DERP Snidget Join Date: Mar 2014 Posts: 2,710 Hogwarts RPG Name: Devin James Horton Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Deanna Joyce Horton Gryffindor Second Year Ministry RPG Name: Penelope Wright Accidents & Catastrophes Ministry RPG Name: Elizabeth Wright x1	Teapot Occamy\| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY \| chaser of the truth \| flutiful❧ Quote: Originally Posted by Kolyander Dahlia was no stranger to the barn, pasture or the sanctuary. All areas were visited a handful of times before she had spoken with Williamson and gained the permission she had been seeking. Since that day, the eleven year old was here on a nearly daily basis helping tend to any creatures that needed anything at all. Which was pretty much all of them, all the time. This was A-okay with her though. The more they needed, the more time she could spend out here with them... well whenever she didn't have lessons, homework or something/somewhere else to be. Like today. Today was one of those days where she had been in here for hours. Weekends really were the very best days. One by one, Lia had visited each stall, coop, cubbie and loft (those were much harder to get to!). Some areas were cleaned up, some were given some food or water, others were just given a bit of attention. She liked to think that they all loved her visits as much as she did. Carefully entering the stall like area that was home to some of the Jarvey's, Lia closed the door tightly and sat herself down on the floor. Now all she had to do... was wait. Cuddling creatures was comforting, and comfort was something that Devin needed all too often these days. Cult takeovers tended to have that effect on one. Devin had been trying to give extra attention to Ferret Bueller when he visited the barn as a sort of extra support to the jarvey who had lost his mum to evil people who were okay with murdering innocent creatures. All Devin had planned for the afternoon was giving the creatures in the barn as much love as he could. In ways that were respectful to them, of course. Not all creatures liked being touched and cuddled. Devin smiled at the younger girl who was already there as he carefully entered the stall where the jarveys lived, taking caution not to let any jarveys escape or accidentally tread on any of them. ”Hey Dahlia.” He took a seat on the ground facing her and put an arm out in front of him to see if any of the jarveys would come to him for attention. __________________