The park maintained a soothing atmosphere, one which consisted of stillness and hush. Two things which most would cherish dearly, such as himself. He sat aloft a seat which stood midst the park, allowing his view on the park to be extended vastly which only led the sight of another baring a ferret-like creature. Taking notice of their presence, he would proceed to ignore them as if no one else had entered the park until Minerva would perk up and stare at said creature.
An eyebrow would lift at this, unaware of what the cause of her sudden interest was until the wyvern begun to pounce onto the stranger and his pet. Catching sight of this abrupt change of behavior, his hand would curl around and restrict her from escaping, or so he thought. As if it was a cannonball being shot from a cannon itself, Minerva had burst from his grasp and began to torpedo towards the other. Concern obviously hinted in his tone, he exclaimed without delay, ❝look out!❞
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