OOC: This is a crappy post :|
He gave her the hat, excited that she would make it easier for his ears, and she would do it tonight too. Wow it was great being in his new form, it was like he was getting lots of presents just for changing
Thank you mom!
He pulled his moms hand until they were back into the common room, and turned around to show her his artwork. It was just a bunch of his paw prints all over the paper, made from the mud that had accumulated over the fall. He was proud of it and hoped his mom was too.
I made it for you! Do you like it?
He asked wagging his tail ferociously. He hadn’t worked on it as hard as some, but He still thought it had been hard enough work. And he loved it. It was the best thing he’d ever done. He wondered what he could make nw that he had real hands to use instead of just paws that could only run and move around a little.
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