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"I'm surprised it didn't take off." Larkspur mused, looking at the coiled creature. At least it hadn't been a venomous one they supposed - if it had fallen from the trees as a venomous creature, crashing into them, it could've lashed out in shock and they had no anti-venom on paw for once. They stretched their neck out, half intending to eat the piece of meat being offered to them and half of a mind to offering it to the snake. It dripped tantalizingly in their mouth, the wolf reminding themself that they'd already eaten and eating more would only hurt their stomach and offered the dripping sheet to the creature. They watched the muscular snake raising up, flicking its thin, forked tongue at the slab a few times. It tilted its head back and forth a couple of time, seemingly looking the flesh up and down thoughtfully. They set the dripping piece down carefully, not wanting to startle the surprisingly bold snake with any sudden movements. "It's alright," the wolf murmured. What exactly do you say to a snake? They kind of wished they could've found an actual mouse or a squirrel or something given the stripped flesh is likely not what they want to eat. --- Text. Speech. Thoughts. |
Success - the snake is convinced by Larkspur's gentle voice and decides to eat the food right where it is.
Failure - the snake hisses a little and coils up further, put off by the sudden movement and Larkspur takes the initiative to take a step back
Success - the snake is convinced by Larkspur's gentle voice and decides to eat the food right where it is.
Failure - the snake hisses a little and coils up further, put off by the sudden movement and Larkspur takes the initiative to take a step back