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wc: 244 WAT // skye calls them garden snakes cause she's weird : P
Skye cautiously watched as Bangle crept closer to the slithering sound. Skye hoped he didn't do anything rash - she didn't want him to be hurt. She was surprised at her worry for him - she had just met him today. But for some reason, she liked Bangle a lot. It seemed like she had known him for a lot longer than just today, and she wasn't sure why. She was glad she found a house for him - she was also glad it was in Thornbury, nearer to her house. She really liked him, she realized as he neared the couch that the mysterious snake was hiding under, and she felt a spasm of fear. She wanted to warn him not to make any sudden movements, but she couldn't, now; Bangle had made his move.
Skye gasped as Bangle lifted the couch to reveal...just a garden snake. The white female almost laughed out loud, glad. Garden snakes weren't very poisonous, and Bangle certainly wouldn't die if it bit him. He would get a little itchy, but it was better than the alternative. Much better.
The coywolf killed the snake deftly, but not before he was bitten. Skye rushed to his side, seeing the bite. "Don't worry, garden snakes aren't very poisonous," she said. She then laughed at his comment about her being hungry. "Uh, you keep it," she teased lightly.