<strong>Who:</strong>Edgar & Memento Mori<br/><strong>When:</strong>Right after first class<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Clock Tower Courtyard (http://harrypotter.wikia.com/wiki/Clock_Tower_Courtyard)<br/><br/>He left the class without too much care or concern about the whole being yelled at thing; he's kind of used to it. Mori, of course, typically got angry, but was nice enough to accept the teachers apology on Edgar's behalf. Not even that cat fully understood how the bearded young wizard could just be so... unbothered.<br/><br/>Truth is, his mind was just plain somewhere else. The moment class let out, there was a scurry to get back to his room and drop off his things. Then, it was speed-walking through the halls with the familiar in tow, off to the outside world.<br/><br/>Ooh, ooh, ooh, he missed getting to do this. He shifted forms into that of a large, Eurasian lynx. At 48 inches long, from the tip of his nose to the tip of his tail--which was a fairly short 8 inches--, he was fairly long for his breed. 30 inches tall at the shoulder made him a few inches taller than the average; and at nearly 50kg of weight, he could safely be said to  be immense in size, dwarfing even the large familiar who seemed positively ecstatic at seeing his master in a form that was obviously much better than a humans.<br/><br/>Edgar's fur was a sort of blond color with brown spots and stripes. Short-furred, he was nonetheless in possession of a large quantity of it.  There were two tufts of fur along his chin, making an odd resemblance to a beard, and his large, pointed ears constantly swiveled about, taking in all he could as he traveled. Long, long whiskers were jutting out, in the manner a cat was prone to do when they were excited or happy.<br/><br/>He and Mori would race towards the pear tree, and circle around it for a while, apparently chasing each other. That is, until Mori stops--Edgar had been chasing him-- and bats at him with a paw. Edgar pulls himself backwards a bit, and the two make various noises at each other; as if communicating.<br/><br/>They both look up at the tree, and whilst Mori was quick to utilize his claws into climbing up it, Edgar seemed to be hesitating. After some deliberation, he just kicks off of the ground, and launches himself into the lowest, thickest branch; one that would hold his weight well.<br/><br/>With a pause to scratch at his ear with his hind leg, he would contemplate climbing higher. He'd have to be careful if he did that, though. He's fallen down before.