06-23-2024, 06:57 PM
Unlike the rest, Dead Eye did not mind Viper Island. In fact, he preferred it. The canine often travelled to the island to mingle when his caves were too crowded with the descendants. As a result, the vipers grew a liking to his presence and did not dare to flash their fangs at him. He planned to bring them their share of food, evident by the small mammalian meat strung around his neck, but paused in his adventures. The sound of an upset snake grasped his attention instead, causing him to look over. He sighed. At least they did not plan on eating it.
Upon walking over, he intentionally shook out his neck to wiggle the meat around it. "If you plan on befriending them, you might want to offer something first," he pointed out. What he did not say was that feeding the snake would likely put them out of commission for a few days while they digested their meal. The snake had to be sentient enough to understand when someone was going to undermine them, hence why he spoke carefully.
The canine stopped next to Chernabog. He lowered his shoulder over to the dragon, sliding the meat down to one side of him. "Take your share," came his offer.
Upon walking over, he intentionally shook out his neck to wiggle the meat around it. "If you plan on befriending them, you might want to offer something first," he pointed out. What he did not say was that feeding the snake would likely put them out of commission for a few days while they digested their meal. The snake had to be sentient enough to understand when someone was going to undermine them, hence why he spoke carefully.
The canine stopped next to Chernabog. He lowered his shoulder over to the dragon, sliding the meat down to one side of him. "Take your share," came his offer.
"DEAD EYE"
HALF BLIND MANED WOLF — DESCENDANTS OF THE DEPARTED