Title: Company With Dinner
Buckbeak turns around three times before lying down. It's a habit he picked up from the Dogman.
He's not tired, but he's hungry. If he doesn't want to kick up a fuss, he'll have to do something else to take his mind off his hunger. So, he'll sleep.
But how strange, that his friend hasn't come tonight. The Dogman knows how much Buckbeak has hated being cooped up in this bad-smelling, bad-feeling place for an entire set of season changes. Buckbeak knows his friend doesn't like it either--there's almost never any smell of sky or grass on him. Buckbeak knows some Men are glad to stay inside these structures nearly all of the time, but not the Dogman. They were happier in the seasons before, when they were out on their own, hunting together.
Later, he wakes. Now he's ravenous. Though the window is large enough for him to force his way through it, he knows the Dogman doesn't want him to go hunting on his own. So, he kicks up a fuss. A loud fuss.
And soon, someone comes. But it's not the Dogman, it's his friend, the one who smells of wolf at times. Buckbeak's so occupied devouring the rats he's brought (fresh-killed, just the way he likes them) that it takes him a while to notice how sad the man is. He stays there for a time, stroking Buckbeak's feathers in the same way the Dogman does. Buckbeak pushes his beak against the man's face, glad to have been fed and wishing there was something he could do to make him not be sad.
He thinks it helps. The man puts his arms about Buckbeak's neck and stands there with him. Soon, he goes.
Belly full, Buckbeak turns around three times and settles in for the night. His friend will come. Tomorrow, he's sure.
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June 10 2004, 10:12:35 UTC 7 years ago
No matter that I am in firm denial, this is just too heartbreaking.
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June 10 2004, 10:15:00 UTC 7 years ago
*sniffles*
June 10 2004, 10:18:59 UTC 7 years ago
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*cries*
I love some words which are very Beaky's POV, such as "dogman."
*backs to cry some more*
June 10 2004, 10:33:25 UTC 7 years ago
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Beaky, my new favorite character. ;_;!!!
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June 10 2004, 11:15:53 UTC 7 years ago
I don't think I've ever teared up by the end of the second sentence before...
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Nicely done!
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June 10 2004, 15:30:15 UTC 7 years ago
Lovely. I love how you did the perceptions and the simple language of Buckbeak. for an entire set of season changes. Cool.
*wails, hugs Beaky*
June 10 2004, 16:06:02 UTC 7 years ago
June 10 2004, 15:59:30 UTC 7 years ago
This was very sad but lovely and for the record; I'll just take Buckbeat with me to Egypt and wait for Dogman to come.
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I feel both Beaky's pain and hope. He will come back, he must.
June 10 2004, 16:31:42 UTC 7 years ago
It hurts. It does.
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June 10 2004, 16:18:00 UTC 7 years ago
Actually, the second time I watched PoA I noted how great and loyal Buckbeak was and I got sad when I thought of OotP. Leave it to you to atually write this.
You're not helping my big fangirly crush on you, love.
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