My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Diablo
Expert Fighter (191)
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age
3 Years
3 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
07-01-2023, 12:50 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-08-2023, 12:25 AM by Diablo. Edited 1 time in total.)
He considered himself the holier-than-thou type. Nothing could touch him. He was the best, even though realistically he wasn't. It's just what he had convinced himself of. Of course, he had failed to notice his sister had followed him here. Failed to notice the danger lurking in the trees. He slipped into the underbrush, on his way to explore the island that Ashen had left behind. He wouldn't make it far though, because he suddenly heard his sister call for him almost as soon as he crossed the threshold from the beach to the jungle. His ears perked and he turned to find Rivin coming up the beach towards him. Irritation spread through him for a moment. What was she doing following him!? Had their dad sent her to keep an eye on him? Before he could say anything, he heard something else nearby. The soft crackling of dry leaves. The snap of a twig. He briefly glanced the other way into the jungle but saw nothing. Probably some rabbits or birds running from his sister's loud mouth. Turning his attention back to Rivin, he huffed. "Rivin!? What the hell are you doing he-" He was abruptly cut off as all of a sudden something struck him. He felt needles in his side. A weight was suddenly grabbing onto him, wrapping around his body. He yelped with surprise, which quickly turned into fear and panic as the weight wrapping around him grew tighter. He heard a terrible hiss before his world shifted and everything was starting to spin. His heart hammered against his chest as he struggled to move. His forelegs were free, but the rest of his body? Wrapped up in an embrace nobody wanted to be in. "Rivin! Help!" His breath was squeezed from his lungs, and the only thing he could barely think to do was bite the shit out of the snake that had him in its grip. He kicked and thrashed the best he could, biting over, and over, and over at any part of this thing that he could get. |
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| 1. | My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun | Dove Island Archipelago | 12:06 AM, 04-07-2023 | 03:44 PM, 05-12-2024 |
| 2. | My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun | IC Archives | 03:44 PM, 05-12-2024 | 09:27 PM, 03-31-2024 |
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