 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Celyn's suspicions were correct - the puppy did indeed want to play - and she couldn't help the light giggle escaping her lips as Milo threw the stick and Leo took off after it like a loaded spring. "Fire sign? Oh... yes, I suppose it is," she mused, taking a moment to realize what the younger Ravenclaw meant. She wasn't all that into astrology herself, but she was aware of the different astrological signs. "Do you think his birthday is in August and that's how he got his name?" That was the month for the Leo sign, right? It seemed as plausible a thought as any.
And Leo was back! "Aren't you such a good boy?" she cooed at the puppy as she gave his head and neck attentive pets. Celyn noticed the leap he had to make to get the stick. Of course she would throw it again for him. She had the best time playing fetch the stick with the dogs at her brother's place, so she considered herself quite the expert. Celyn picked up the stick and threw it swiftly across the clearing. "Go get it!"
Oh wait, were they supposed to be doing other things with their dogs? Or did bonding count, because she'd rather just play with him.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
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