 Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
"If they're endangered, how did you get them here?" Brandon was shocked that the snidget-protecting-groups would let school kids be so close to them. How did they ensure safety? He frowned, thoughts turning to the cruelty that led to their endangered species classification. He hated when things were hurt, whether they were birds or people.
"I imagine you could catch one the same way you would catch a snitch, by watching from above and then a quick maneuver with unpredictable patterns so they can't get away. I assume this because snitches are modeled after snidgets, with special wings that let it copy the movements."
There was only one snitch per game. Just like there was only one snidget per game, because they died at the end. Brandon frowned, disgusted by that. He was glad that snidgets were protected now... that didn't make up for what happened before. He twisted one of the rings around on his hand, still frowning. |