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sweetpinkpixie · 08-24-2021, 03:08 PM

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

Will kept shooting glances at the creatures who customers were allowed to feed, but for some reason he couldn't bring his feet to move over in that direction like a boy (Dunk) with his accompanying parents had straight away. So where should he go? Luckily for Will he didn't have to mull on that very long before a man with a snowy owl (he did know that much) perched upon his shoulder came over to talk to him. "Good day to you too Sir," Will echoed automatically with a small smile pursing his lips. His mum had drummed in manners since he was 3 or something.

Shaking his head he said thoughtfully to the adult man. "I'm not sure if I do actually have a favourite creature. I like a lot of creatures though, but my parents doesn't allow pets in the house unless you can count our ancient barn owl harry who is like 30 years old or something."

Sir. Ugh. He really was at that age though, he supposed. Still, being called 'sir' made him paranoid about grey hairs and it was a thought that made him want to preemptively purchase a few hats. Just in case. The horror...the nauseating horror. Nuria was the sort to pluck any grey hairs right out should she spot any...and thus far all of the Owl Post owls were only playfully tussling and affectionately grooming his luminous locks.

But...enough about his internal monologue regarding his hair.

Refraining from the urge to correct the young man on specifics, Zachaël simply smiled and took the number as an attempt to illustrate how old the family owl was. It sounded like Harry was in need of retirement. "A family that prefers to keep a more practical pet," he mused instead while offering the owl perched on his shoulder one of his fingers to nibble on. "Owls not only make for outstanding familiars to witches and wizards, but they are also vital vessels for communication and conduits for magic." With these praises, Zachaël puckered his lips for Waful to sneak in a little beaky smooch. "Would you like to hold your arm out and see if Waful will perch on it?"

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