Noah Sharpe (notsosharpe) wrote in epistoliumrpg, @ 2012-05-20 00:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | noah sharpe, taylor hart |
Who: Noah Sharpe and Taylor Hart
What: Let's put some sails on this ship; AKA, Noah might've lost the Quidditch game, but he might not have lost the girl.
Where: The pens where all the over-sized CoMC Creatures are kept. Yes, there is a Unicorn cause Pendragon lurves Noah, and Unicorns love him too.
When: Saturday evening
Rating: F for FLUFF. So sweet it comes with diabetes.
Status: Complete!
Seventh Year hadn't been going exactly as Noah wanted it to. Not that anything horrible had happened, but nothing fantastic had really happened, either. He had goals, a handful of specific things, and he hadn't managed much so far. Except, Noah thought as he unlocked the pens where Pendragon kept the larger creatures and lighting all the lanterns, For getting another Unicorn. That, I managed. Though the idea that the only person he could charm was Pendragon wasn't very comforting. But, he'd managed to get a Unicorn; a beautiful female that lived in a preservation. The Ministry didn't give them names, at least not officially, so Noah called her Eden because he apparently liked to cause himself pain.
"Hey, Eden," He said softly with a smile, extending a hand full of feed. The Unicorn considered him, leaning out to sniff, before emitting a soft sound of approval and sucking the snack out of his palm. "I know, that's the good stuff," Noah chuckled, grabbing another handful. "Don't tell Pendragon I gave you extra, okay?" Eden nuzzled Noah's cheek with her nose before starting on the second handful of treats. "I bet you've got a mate back home, yeah?" He carefully ran a hand through her mane, sighing. "I bet you miss them loads, too."
Eden looked at Noah, eye to eye, before emitting something close to a huff.