@RegalBlossom joke.
“ mhm’, wasn’t great … she started
moo-ing into her meal .”
fingers raked through dark locks,
hues landing on the notepad —
impressed. “ hey, you’re pretty
good at that painting thing .”
perhaps that’s something they can
arrange in the near future — — of
course, there is the concern with
being caught …
he’d hate the be the reason why she
gets detention, or worse.
“ well, they come out to mate
usually — they perform rituals …
dancing through the +
— why do they only mainly come out during the full moon?” Tone inquisitive. Knowledge is knowledge to the Ravenclaw and she’s not going to tease him for being interested in animals and magical creatures.
@RegalBlossom I suppose, not all Slytherins are
the same ( * ? ) but true — —
alright, if she’s a hundred percent
confident & sure, a forbidden
forest outing it is.
hues rolled, amusement formed
upon features as he gently nudged
the raven with his elbow, further
expanding on the +
in the dark due to those big,
sensitive eyes & because
they’re nocturnal .”
a shrug, meeting her gaze.
“ — — nocturnal animals
sacrifice colour vision for
black & white vision .”
… it’s possible that someone could
be him ( * ? … )
arms folded over his chest, head
settling back against the tree
behind as that half smile remained.
— she’s done it … opened up the
gate to septimus’s 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 knowledge
on creatures.
“ well, they see well +
— the same colours as us though? I know that animals usually have different sight to humans, and some may even see colours that the human eye could never register.”
even worse.
snapping out of it, attention
went back to the question …
pulling in a small breath.
“ something like that, I believe
it’s the colour too … bright blue,
like their eyes .”
“ mhm’ I’ve heard the same …”
a glance over towards the forest …
emeralds wistful as teeth gnawed
upon his lip.
Merlin, he wanted to explore …
but being expelled really wouldn’t
sit well with his father — — it’d be
an embarrassment for him, make
their relationship +
he’s been awake since early hours.
fingers rubbing the sleep out of
his hues as he makes his way down
towards the snake common room …
yawn escaping his brims.
hey — at least he got a laugh.
his book now settled spine first
within his lap, he let hues flicker
upon the flowers that grew beside
them … softly speaking with a small
point of his finger, motioning
towards the blues.
“ did you know that mooncalfs +
@RegalBlossom commotion, the under the breath
insult by the lion …
brow knitted lightly — realising
it was Greengrass. Emerald hues
flickered over, a small smirk forming
at the corner of full lips the moment
he was caught.
with a small shrug of his shoulders +