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Sounds good to me! He's fine with snakes, thankfully he's not Indiana Jones XD PP for him grabbing Emwe out of harm's way, let me know if you want it changed. 300+
Today had seemed like a good day for a leisurely walk out in the thick woods of the Ethereal Eclipse. Usually he would have taken Drogon out on such an excursion, but with how much it had been raining lately the ground was extremely soggy and muddy. Cleaning himself off was one thing, cleaning off the stallion quite another. Also since he wanted to go into the woods with how soft the earth was the horse could easily misstep and catch his hoof on a root and twist an ankle or worse. Haven didn't want to risk his friend's safety and so had left him in the comfort of the stable with a nice small sack of oats. Despite being without his companion he still had his longsword strapped across his back. After his violent run in with Ezekiel he didn't like going anywhere without it. It was much better to be prepared than to be caught in a tight situation without what you needed.
The Knight breathed in the crisp autumn air and it brought him a scent. He recognized the pack smell of Dahlia, but it wasn't any Dahlian he had met before. Curious he started to make his way toward the pack wolf, wondering if he could get news of Alexey or Cwmfen. He had been meaning to visit the warrior and show her his progress but he hadn't been in the shape to do it until recently. As he came closer he saw the stooped over form of a young wolf, but with that sight came a very dangerous sound. Haven paused, trying to match up the sound with what it belonged to and then he saw the coiled up serpent that the youth was getting close to. "Hey! No!" As the words came from his lips he was already running towards the kid.
The snake's head reared back and snapped forward just as Haven snatched the other out of harm's way. Without a doubt if he hadn't those two long fangs would have met their mark. Holding onto the younger wolf's arm he put a good amount of distance between them and the snake. He didn't think it would try to come after them. He then turned to the young Dahlian. "You need to be careful, those things are dangerous, poisonous." His heart beat uneasily in his chest, too aware of how close that had come to being a disaster.