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Old Scenes / Re: The crows caw [9/27 evening, private]
« Last post by Morgana Nigerus on October 02, 2012, 10:44:27 am »One of the ravens hopped forward on his branch. "Yeah, what of it? The rudeness, it's part of our charm. Better bein' smartasses than dumb **** like some other birds. All brawn, no brain. I get my feathery ass outta jams cuz my brain is sharp. Just ask the eagle. He knows better than to pick on one of us." A murmur of avian laughter moved through the group. There must be nearly a dozen of the oily black birds.
"So, I don't think you want one of us for our witty repartee. Start talkin', wizard boy. And don't think we don't know what you are. Why ya want one of us? Rest of the wizards can't stand us, usually. Haven't seen one of you trying to win us over since Snape." The bird said, beady eye trained on the Veela before him.
"So, I don't think you want one of us for our witty repartee. Start talkin', wizard boy. And don't think we don't know what you are. Why ya want one of us? Rest of the wizards can't stand us, usually. Haven't seen one of you trying to win us over since Snape." The bird said, beady eye trained on the Veela before him.
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