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SilverTiger · 02-03-2009, 11:47 PM

Elizabeth made her way down to the nursery, to locate her new baby kneazle that she was going to be taking care of for Care of Magical Creatures. She really wasn't entirely sure what to do, other than treat it a little like Bella when she had been a baby, but she had a small bottle of milk in her school bag, along with a small amount of Bella's food that she had snuck out from her dorm.

Slipping into the building, she made her way down the rows of cages until she located a cage that had her name on it. Inside was a tiny kneazle, mostly orange in color, although there were black spots randomly scattered over his little body, including a large one on his head that went down over one eye. Opening the cage door, she reached inside to pick the creature up, cradling it in her arms as she moved to sit down in a corner.

"I need to name you, don't I?," she said quietly to the little animal as she set him in her lap. He looked up at her intelligently, before creeping out of her lap to prowl around. As she watched him, a song popped into her head, and she knew what she was going to call her kneazle.

Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the bottle and a bit of food. "Hey, you hungry?," she called out to the kneazle, who turned in his prowling and came back over to curl up in her lap. Letting him drink some of the milk, she then let him gobble up the food before he curled up sleepily again. Carefully picking him up, she made her way over to the cage again and set him inside. Keeping a hand inside stroking his head, she softly started to sing. "Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw . . ." As the kneazle fell asleep, she trailed off in her singing, silently closing the cage door as she thought, I'll be back later.

02-03-2009, 11:47 PM	#32 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fifth Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Elizabeth made her way down to the nursery, to locate her new baby kneazle that she was going to be taking care of for Care of Magical Creatures. She really wasn't entirely sure what to do, other than treat it a little like Bella when she had been a baby, but she had a small bottle of milk in her school bag, along with a small amount of Bella's food that she had snuck out from her dorm. Slipping into the building, she made her way down the rows of cages until she located a cage that had her name on it. Inside was a tiny kneazle, mostly orange in color, although there were black spots randomly scattered over his little body, including a large one on his head that went down over one eye. Opening the cage door, she reached inside to pick the creature up, cradling it in her arms as she moved to sit down in a corner. "I need to name you, don't I?," she said quietly to the little animal as she set him in her lap. He looked up at her intelligently, before creeping out of her lap to prowl around. As she watched him, a song popped into her head, and she knew what she was going to call her kneazle. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the bottle and a bit of food. "Hey, you hungry?," she called out to the kneazle, who turned in his prowling and came back over to curl up in her lap. Letting him drink some of the milk, she then let him gobble up the food before he curled up sleepily again. Carefully picking him up, she made her way over to the cage again and set him inside. Keeping a hand inside stroking his head, she softly started to sing. "Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw . . ." As the kneazle fell asleep, she trailed off in her singing, silently closing the cage door as she thought, I'll be back later. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥