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Post by Scorpius Malfoy on Jul 2, 2010 23:37:59 GMT -5
' Who, who, who.' was the sound that surrounded Scorpius as he reached the owl tower. He merely grinned, gazing at the owls with muted interest. The owl was definitely his favorite of allowed pets, and it was the most useful. To be fair, Scorpius was not an 'animal' person- he did not want the thing around all the time, which is precisely why he appreciated the room he was in now (despite how revolting the smell was, what with all those owls surrounding him) He would tolerate it, though, in favor of visiting Cymir, his own personal owl. As he made his way through the room, he barely glanced at the other owls, though he'd offered his attention freely when he entered. Perhaps they didn't notice, perhaps they didn't care- either way, Scorpius didn't seem interested. Only when he reached the cage of his familiar pet did he stop and direct his full attention toward one of the many creatures in the room with him. The owl met his gaze without hesitation, his yellow eyes boring into Scorpius's own, daring him to blink. Scorpius grinned again. " Good evening, Cy."Scorpius greeted warmly. That kind of affection was not common of him, but the owl deserved it just as much as anyone else ever had. The owl hooted in response, seeming just as pleased as his owner was in that moment.
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