Post by xxbrokenheartxx on Aug 18, 2007 6:58:29 GMT -5
Aaryn felt a small tug on her side. "Mmmmm," she whispered, "stop it." She pried off the offending object that began running around the small bed. One eye opened. Light flooded through the open window and the eye was quickly closed. The cat hopped onto Aaryn's stomach. She opened both eyes, preparing for the offending rays of sun, and looked at her cat. It's emerald eyes stared back at her, the cat meowed.
"Alright, Emmie," she said, "I'm up, I'm up."
She sat up in bed so Emerald only had enough time to jump onto her lap, as not to fall. Aaryn yawned loudly. What time was it. She bent over to her bedside table and read the time. 7:54 AM? What was Emmie thinking, waking her up this early. She stared at Emerald, who sensed danger and leaped off the bed and curled up under the bed. She yawned loudly. Emerald probably wanted to go outside. Stupid kitten. She should be in bed.
She slipped into her jeans and tube top and looked under the bed and saw Emmie. She ran out from under the bed and leaped into Aaryn's arms. Aaryn rolled her eyes. She walked slowly out the dorms and began her descent from the Slytherin tower. She found herself at the bottom and Emerald leaped out of her hands and began walking beside her. At least she wasn't trying to run away. Aaryn slowly walked towards the door [having to stop every few minutes to pry Emerald away from an "interesting" object, eventually Emmie got placed in her hands again.]
Outside, she ignored the lake and other interesting areas, she knew where she was going to let Emerald play. Rose Petal Lane. Last time she had been in the Enchanted Garden, Emerald had loved all the flowers, so Rose Petal Lane would be nice.
The first rose Emmie saw, she began pawing at Aaryn's arms. "I'm gonna take you a little farther in," she said, kissing Emmie lightly on the head.
The young Slytherin walked a little farther into the lane. At this point, Aaryn could not withstand the struggles of a small cat, and let her free. The cat began running around in circle and then leaped into a rose bush, she came out with a bunch of thorns in her. Aaryn resisted the urge to laugh as she picked the thorns out of the small cat.
The poor thing was probably regretting bothering Aaryn this morning. Aaryn had not actually meant for her to get her. Aaryn would never let her precious Emerald purposely get hurt, but it did seem like just deserts. As soon as all the thorns were picked, Emmie ran off. Aaryn would let her. She would come back, she knew.
A few minutes later, Emerald came back and placed a rose with all the thorns stripped off at Aaryn's feet. She grinned.
"Thank you Emmie," she said, picking up the rose.
Emerald leaped onto Aaryn's lap and opened her mouth. Her tongue had a thorn stuck in it. Aaryn winced as she pulled out the thorn. Luckily, it wasn't very deep and no blood was spilled, but from then on, Emerald stayed on Aaryn's lap, sleeping.