heorot: (snark ж far as i can tell)
jaмes ж poттer ([personal profile] heorot) wrote in [personal profile] theshabbiestofmen 2014-03-13 01:31 am (UTC)

action;

[ he's won.

that's all james really hears, when remus collapses into one of the chairs. but rather than letting that show he just reaches up to pull gwen off his shoulders, setting her down on the ground between the and letting her shake out her wings a bit. ]


Meat, from what I've heard. She prefers rare but she'll eat cooked, and apparently she might like dog-food, but I figured for the sake of our kitchen I'm going to keep her on a separate meal plan from Morholt and Iggy.

[ gwen busies herself with the edge of the rug, and james settles back into the barstool he'd been leaning on, arms crossed over his chest. ]

You worried for the dogs or for her, Moony? Cause I'm sure both sides of that fight can hold their own. [ he says, as gwen starts waddling around under the coffee table, heading in remus' general direction. ]

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