fondue you
03-01-2021, 06:50 PM
Runny fire? Well that was enough for Misery to realize not to touch it or risk getting splashed by it. What about Wendigo? Well, he wasn’t likely to get himself killed so it was fine. The squirmy snake caught his attention again, the poor thing would have a longer life span if it remained still. “Hm…” Kali’s response was ignored with no more than a roll of his eyes for the moment. He’d respond later as the boy's mind was deciding what he wanted to do with runny fire as it was pretty neat. After a second he grabbed the snake's tail and picked it back up, stepping closer to the runny fire before lowering his head down enough the snake's head and a small portion of its body was on the ground to slither while he held onto the rear. The snake was trying to go away from the flame, so apparently, snakes knew fire might hurt. Misery dropped the snake all the way but not to set it free. He wanted the tail end to go into the fire first but he’d miss the snake's reaction if he had to hold the front end. The snake tried to flee and Misery kicked at it and soon a game was ensuring of a snake trying to flee and Misery kicking it and blocking its escape. The pup didn’t want it going in all in one gulp, he wanted to see how the runny fire would react to snake scales. “C’mon, play with us,” Misery told the snake with a laugh. “Kali, come on, don’t you want to see what happens? What if snakes can swim in fire rivers? They can swim in rivers, at least I think they can. Maybe scales are so funny and smooth cause they resist fire. It would be cool to see, right?” It would burn, Misery was pretty sure of that, and by how much the snake didn’t want to go in that sort of raised the odds. The poor snake was already in bad shape and finally had to acknowledge it couldn’t escape Misery, in a last-ditch effort the snake bit Misery’s paw and squeezed. “Ouch!! Oww..” Misery grimaced and almost shook it free of his paw when he realized this was a good way to dip it in. “Owww..” Misery hopped over to the lava stream with paw in the air, the tail dragging so that it sizzled, “Bets on if it swims?” The sizzling suggested bad odds, and the tail was twisting in a flail, though even that was slowing due to being drained of energy despite the horrific pain. It would die soon one way or another. Speech:"Want to play? "
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