Creepy Crawlies

*Naiche* · 09-27-2020, 12:13 PM

Naiche would have joined them farther up the snake but due to limited room with all the thrashing he bit into where Pan had just slash, pulling and shaking his own head. There was a sense of pleasure as he felt the scaley skin tearing beneath him. Pan’s claws had cut deep and close together so that Naiche had his teeth between slash marks, cutting the skin in between helping to have more of its blood bleeding out.

The snakes head was damaged from the one wolf, and more shortly below from the next and now the blood he had coursing over him the snake was bound to die one way or another. The two had names of course, but he was a bit busy right now to think of them. The snake was growling limp, mostly he imagined from the damage to its head. Regardless of how much or how little Naiche had actually accomplished it felt good knowing it was finally dying. He dropped his limp portion to look at the other two, “How bad are your wounds?” then glancing to his friend, “good job Pan, you saved our necks.”

The pangolin slowly released its defensive pose to make sure the danger was truly over before standing up to take in the sight more.

Speech:"Live to fight" Think

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