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Post by Phoebus Malik on Apr 16, 2016 19:35:08 GMT -5
Phoebus stretched out, his little cat nap having been disturbed from the lack of sun that no longer was shining in. He had a lot of cat like tendencies but nobody not even himself would have guessed he'd be a domestic cat. It came to some advantages as only a few select people knew what his form looked like as well his name was in the Animagus Registry though nobody knew he was a domestic cat. He padded his way down the rest of the hallway peaking his head from the corner to see if anyone was there. nobody was. It had always amazed Phoebus how many hallways there were at Hogwarts especially that a lot of them were often empty.
His tail twitched behind him and he let out a little meow before dashing down the hallway with no reason at all. He slowed down a little as he turned into another hall frightened by a single big fat rat, his fur puffed up and he began to his as it scurried away. As Phoebus' started to relax he decided to perch up near the window and wait to see if the rat would return simply to bug it and scare it off again from wherever it was trying to go. Naturally he began to look outside as it gradually began to get darker and darker.
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Post by Batty Riggs on Apr 16, 2016 22:33:37 GMT -5
Left.. another left... no.. it was right, wasn't it?
Batty hesitated down the hallway, the same hallway she had walked down several times in the last hour. It seemed no matter where she turned she always ended up here.. in this corridor. The corridor of doom. She gulped, now suddenly feeling those old familiar feelings spring up on her again. It didn't matter how many years she'd been at this place, Hogwarts always gave her the creeps. The walls were too close sometimes... and they played tricks on her. And now they had her... right here. in the hallway of hell. She quickened her pace, taking a right this time, unbeknownst to her that she had never been down this corridor, not even once.
As she led her way what seemed to be the same corridor (in fact, it was not), she'd just about lost her breaking point when suddenly she saw it. The cutest little stray perched upon the windowsill. Oh no.... he's lost. Like me. And it was as if nothing else mattered more to her than rescuing the poor helpless critter from the hallway of hell.
"ksksksk... here kitty kitty.. " she cooed lowly, slowly walking toward the kitty with an outstretched hand " let Batty rescue from this evil corridor of doom before it eats you.Yes it will. yes it will eat you" she added in a mock-baby tone as if it understood. She treated all of her pets the same, like small little babies
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Post by Phoebus Malik on Apr 16, 2016 22:54:19 GMT -5
Again he had nearly fallen asleep, his little head resting upon his little paws. He could hear someone getting closer not paying them any mind. His ear twitched as she cooed at him and began to walk closer, one of his eyes opened slightly as he looked over. She wasn't from his House though he'd definitely seen her in the past. He stood up claws extending as he stretched and yawned. He decided to play the part for now. He brushed his head against her extended hand before jumping from the windowsill Phoebus looked up and meowed or at least attempted to, all that came out was a little squeak.
He began to rub himself against her legs as he moved around them in circles before taking a few steps away in the direction he'd originally came from. From what she'd said in the baby voice she was clearly lost, his tail twitched and he let out a little squeak again before getting up and taking a few steps as he rubbed the side of his body against the wall. 'I wonder what her name is.' he thought to himself unless he switched back he wouldn't be able to speak to her.
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Post by Batty Riggs on Apr 16, 2016 23:12:13 GMT -5
Batty hesitated a bit as she noticed the cats nails extend, having six cats herself she knew when to be wary, but then the cat seemed to change its mind, and rubbed its head affectionately against her palm. D'awwwwwwww. What a cute kitty... He'd be number seven of her family of lost and helpless souls. But it squeeked Or did it?? No... cats didn't squeek. healthy cats don't squeek. She pulled her braided her into her mouth and began chewing frantically as the kitty rubbed itself against her leg, she was too busy to pay attention to how loving it was, or that it was now walking away from her. Was it the black lung? Did getting trapped in this hell hole for so long cause the cat to develop what only coal miners in old England got?? It could be... maybe it was lung cancer?? MAYBE IT WAS HIS SPLEEN? And just as she looked up she saw that the kitty had already started walking away, its bushy tail swayed as if calling her to say 'save me.. save me batty.'. "ILL GET YOU OUT OF HERE" She shouted with such vigor it shook the corridor, or at least it felt like it. She made a grab for the cat in order to drag him off into the opposite direction, feeling that it was the right way out, because she was a human. And he was a cat, and she was the more logically inclined to make that decision.
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Post by Phoebus Malik on Apr 17, 2016 0:06:38 GMT -5
As Phoebus turned to look back at her he noticed she seemed to be thinking and that she seemed a little bit nervous, he wondered what was wrong but only for a short time as she shouted quite loudly and charged towards him startling him and sending him jumping in the other way. He looked up at her "You scared me, don't do that I have nails I'd hate to claw you." he said realizing that all she'd be able to hear is a loud meowing cat trying to speak to her. He stopped sat for a moment and licked his paw his tail twitching just a tad at the tip.
He got back up moving towards her and rubbing his body against her leg back and forth his tail swooshing before going back to the wall and rubbing his side on it to. He attempted to purr which to his surprise came rather easily (much more then meowing), he turned around and looked at her let out a squeaky meow 'darn it I just had it a second ago' he thought to himself. Phoebus started to walk in the same way he'd been trying to lead her hoping she would follow. 'It would be much easier to lead her where she had to go if I was in human form, I'll try to do that when I have a chance.' Phoebus thought to himself.
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Post by Batty Riggs on Apr 17, 2016 11:22:03 GMT -5
Just as she made a grab for the cat, he'd jumped just out of her reach and howled a series of meows. Batty's cheeks flushed lightly, and she looked down sadly. She hated startling cats but she needed to get him out of here and into safety. Why didn't he know better? All she wanted to do was bring him to safety, out of this wretched place and into the safe confines of her bed where he could meet the other kitties and she could play nurse and fix him all up to health. But the kitty kept moving in that direction, that felt like the breeding ground of all diseases. his home, the home where he contracted disease X....
THE ZOMBIE VIRUS PERHAPS?
No... no... Noel had told her zombies weren't really real... At least not in that sense. But still.
"No pretty kitty.. this way.. over here... we don't want to go to the land of no return. " she inched closer, one hand lay out stretched, while the other dug around something in her robes... she continued her crazy rant in the most cutesie baby talk to distract him "the place where you'll get suffocated by the bitter awful fumes of destruction and mayhem, where your body rots from the inside out so that when you finally get autopsied your innards will look like a cute wittle raisin" she pleaded, eyes desperately triggered on the kitty..
must...save..you...
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