Draco Malfoy (
hisdarkmark) wrote2012-05-15 12:51 am
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Thirty-Seventh Hex - [Voice/Action]
[Hi Luceti. Today if you happen to be walking anywhere in the village, you might notice an overenthusiastic malamute attached to a leash. At the other end of said-leash is a rather disgruntled British wizard, more or less glaring at the dog as he's dragged along.
Stupid Arumat. Of course he had to disappear and shoulder him with the responsibility of yet another life. It was strange knowing that the man, the last original housemate, was officially gone. Not necessarily sad, though there was a hollow feeling he hadn't been able to shake off ever since he'd realized what had happened.
He didn't get much time to reflect on it though, seeing how the malamute has been working him. On their walk today, the dog's busy barking at pretty much everything, trying to pull Draco in all directions to sniff all the things.]
Gods, you're obnoxious, aren't you?
[He wraps the leash around his wrist to make it a tighter hold, using his free hand to make a grab for his journal while Edge is still pulling him along.]
I can't believe I'm asking this...
Dog training. What do any of you know of it? Time's a factor here, I'm half-tempted to toss him into the lake at this point.
[Later in the day, in fact, he will be at the lake. His lake. The South Lake. Edge the Malamute seems to have calmed down, but Draco's sitting up and a bit on edge. His wand's in front of him, and he seems to be concentrating.]
Expecto Patronum. [Nothing.] ...Expecto Patronum! [Still nothing. A frustrated sigh later and he's back to consulting Luceti as a whole. Though the journal's in his hands, he's hesitating for a moment. It'd be much easier if Hermione were still here, but she's not. That's a fact. She won't be returning anytime soon, so he'll have to make do with the resources he has.]
...second question for the lot of you. When do you reckon it's appropriate to give up on something?
Stupid Arumat. Of course he had to disappear and shoulder him with the responsibility of yet another life. It was strange knowing that the man, the last original housemate, was officially gone. Not necessarily sad, though there was a hollow feeling he hadn't been able to shake off ever since he'd realized what had happened.
He didn't get much time to reflect on it though, seeing how the malamute has been working him. On their walk today, the dog's busy barking at pretty much everything, trying to pull Draco in all directions to sniff all the things.]
Gods, you're obnoxious, aren't you?
[He wraps the leash around his wrist to make it a tighter hold, using his free hand to make a grab for his journal while Edge is still pulling him along.]
I can't believe I'm asking this...
Dog training. What do any of you know of it? Time's a factor here, I'm half-tempted to toss him into the lake at this point.
[Later in the day, in fact, he will be at the lake. His lake. The South Lake. Edge the Malamute seems to have calmed down, but Draco's sitting up and a bit on edge. His wand's in front of him, and he seems to be concentrating.]
Expecto Patronum. [Nothing.] ...Expecto Patronum! [Still nothing. A frustrated sigh later and he's back to consulting Luceti as a whole. Though the journal's in his hands, he's hesitating for a moment. It'd be much easier if Hermione were still here, but she's not. That's a fact. She won't be returning anytime soon, so he'll have to make do with the resources he has.]
...second question for the lot of you. When do you reckon it's appropriate to give up on something?
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What are they?
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Pokémon. Creatures from my world. To train a Pokémon, or any animal, you have to have respect for its abilities.
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[He's still getting a good look over this dog.]
What sort of animal is this? I need to know what its natural abilities are supposed to be before I can train it.
As for Pokémon... they're the creatures that live in my world. They have many different powers. Trainers like myself capture them and raise them for all sorts of purposes, from handiwork to battle. I specialize in training, more than other trainers.
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Edge? He's a dog. You do know what a dog is, don't you? [...actually that's pretty debatable, he realizes that. People are strange in Luceti.]
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[It... was an Arcanine but it's the same concept. Not training for battle, too small to train to be ridden, so the rest is simple pet training.]
What sort of dog, I meant. Most animals have natural talents based on what they are. Is this sort of dog used for hunting, searching, protection, guarding? That affects how to best train it.
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